Lyrics It's Goin Down - Molly Brazy, Snap Dogg

It's Goin Down

Let me make this clear since these hoes think we cool
Ain’t no gettin' in, gang glue, Brazy glue
Me and Cube out in MIA racin' coupes
Tootsie rolled the bag, make the fiends raise the roof
You a joke, bitch, I’m dyin' tryna stay up
Got me cryin' laughin', bitch, you fuckin' up my makeup
Get your cake up or get your whole face ate up
Straight up, now let a bitch try to play tough
D&G or I’m draggin' bags out of Fendi
Clearin' stores 'til they empty, money, I got plenty
Took a minute 'cause I had to manifest the vision
I been trippin' ever since 'cause I want a billion
'Sace 'fit, I look flawless, clap for me
Queenpin, I make other niggas trap for me
Can’t even reach me unless you got some stacks for me
These bitches know they can’t check for me unless they got some checks for me
Do the dash in a Wraith, I ain’t slowin' down
Call me up, he can’t stay unless he goin' down
Fuck a tweet, when I see you, bitch, it’s goin' down
Hit your block, brrah, bitch, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down
One, two, they done let the dog loose (Bitch)
Trollin' on the 'net, I’ma get you, I’ma find you (Naw)
We ain’t do the mission if the shit ain’t make Fox 2
Bitch, I keep the stick on me like a blind dude
Molly go brazy, yeah, she told me go crazy
I’ll John Wick a nigga, I done took him from his baby (Naw)
It’s about to go down, no Yung Joc
I done got to trippin' when I put that switch up on that Glock (Go get it)
I got real bands, put it on your head
Corny-ass nigga, I got two bitches in my bed
Bitch, you think you up 'cause you got a couple EDDs?
I’ll take the whole load 'fore a nigga tryna stunt on me
Do the dash in a Wraith, I ain’t slowin' down
Call me up, he can’t stay unless he goin' down
Fuck a tweet, when I see you, bitch, it’s goin' down
Hit your block, brrah, bitch, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down
Dora Band-Aids, don’t judge me, I explore
Accounts offshore, bitch, I’m the fuckin' source
Ever went to war 'cause you wanted more?
Took theirs unprepared, now I want yours
Overtime, I got family to feed
Shooters with me, so make sure you keep them cameras on me
All-white like I spilled some Arm &Hammer on me
For the record, it’s an arm and a hammer on me, swear
Watch cost an arm and a leg, don’t you dare
Clip longer than an arm off a chair
It’s a cold, cold world, it’ll never be fair
Mob ties, I’m so good, I could never be scared, yeah
You know who brother that is?
You know who sister I am?
Queen Brazy, baby, get your ass beat if you stare
You know who brother that is?
You know who sister I am?
Still screamin' free the bros 'til they let 'em out of there
Do the dash in a Wraith, I ain’t slowin' down
Call me up, he can’t stay unless he goin' down
Fuck a tweet, when I see you, bitch, it’s goin' down
Hit your block, brrah, bitch, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down, it’s goin' down
It’s goin' down (Bitch), it’s goin' down