It’s Goin Down Young Dolph

[Intro]
Yeah
My car faster than yours
My smoke sack better than yours
Yeah

[Verse 1]
You the type to throw a rock and hide your hand and run
I ain't never cared 'bout shit until I had my son
Met some new niggas that kept it more realer than some of my day ones
But I ain't mad at you (Nah), I'm just laughin' at you (Hah)
You talk about it, I go and get it
Bankroll in my pocket as big as a midget (Woo)
Seventy racks stuffed in my britches (Guap)
You took her out, but you didn't hit it (Lame)
She said that she like what she see, but all she see is money (Yeah)
Nah, I ain't a pimp, bitch, but you can't get nothin' from me (Ayy)

[Chorus]
It's goin' down tonight (Yup)
It's goin' down tonight (Yeah, yeah)
It's goin' down tonight (Ayy)
I need some cups and ice (Pour up)
It's goin' down tonight (Pour up)
It's goin' down tonight (Pour up)
It's goin' down tonight
It's goin' down tonight (Tonight)
Just bought a half a pound to smoke, we 'bout to get high as a kite
Stop at the store, get a cream soda, we don't pour up in Sprite (Pour up in Sprite)
Somebody pass me a light (Ayy)
The police get behind me, it's gonna be just like the thief in the night (Skrrt)
It's goin' down tonight