We Get Down

Watch me cycle back and forth I'm a psychopath in the north You could call me Jon Snow, cause I'm a bastard child actin wild Acting out now and I grew up in an insane asylum Checkin' all the monitors, like when the f*ck he make it out Rap enigma, Don't like me, Ligma Couldn't get me baked enough to fit your cookie cutter picture cause I'm One of a kind, I'm breaking the mold F*ck breaking ya ankles bitch imma start breaking ya bones I'm coming straight through ya, I don't have to shoot ya, nah It's just me, myself, and I, I got no time for losers I'm just doing what I love, and lovin' what I'm doing So if I'm fucking up the flow, I call it karma sutra Shit Hakuna Mata, no teeter totter See they gon' have to turn this song into an Alma Mater The way I'm, teaching and preaching, got these hoes screamin But now they looking up to me, like another word for father, oh Hot damn, there's small chance That I'm a bag the baddest bitch on the off chance I get to take a home and show her my nightstand I love to eat the pussy all the while holding hands I'm funny as f*ck Romantic as f*ck And you know I don't give a what Cause when we out in public I got her actin sus Baby, let's keep it on the hush Cause if you keep screamin' my name they gon' definitely know it's us Hold Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Yea We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, Yea So Hold Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Yea We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, Yea From yo' town, to Motown, shits about to go down Gon' and grab yo belt and we can turn this to a hoedown Or showdown, between you and me The way we going at it in them sheets it's like we got some beef, and baby I got you cheesin', you know I got the sauce And like an overloaded Sammy, everything is poppin' off, so Paint this picture, let your backdrop Cause when I get to hittin' strokes, you gon' feel my inner Bob Ross Hold Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Yea We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, Yea I know I said I wasn't gon' be intimate, but this isn't a sentiment I'm just tryna be me So if you got a problem with it, I can't help you solve it Cause baby Imma always be a freak, yea Cause when I'm in, I'm in And when I'm gone, I'm gone I ain't got no time to contemplate when they turn in this on, it's All or nothing, this life is pretty short I'm just tryna find a woman I don't gotta take to court Hold Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Yea We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, Yea So Hold Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Hol' Up Hol' Up, Yea We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, We Get Down We Get Down, Yea