Slow Down Lyfe Jennings (Ft. Doc Black & Young Buck)

[Intro]
Tony Ron said bring the prep back, haha
Jesus Swings, Jesus Swings, Jesus Swings, Jesus Swings

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Shawtay! What you mad for?
I don't know too many, that go to sleep in Chanel and wake up in Fendi (aight)
You knew what it was, before ya hopped inside my Bentley (what)
And everything was good as long as I kept spendin' (yeah)
But I'ma keep it hood, see you I can do without it
You wonder why we call you bitch, think about it
Go holla at ya man maybe he can support ya (haha)
Love don't live here I ain't got nothin' for ya

[Verse 2: Lyfe Jennings]
First things first, girl stick that attitude, in your purse
Straighten up your face before I, pull over
Ain't nothin cute about walking, home from work, check yourself
Now number two, your my only lady baby, that's the truth
So you can sit and pout until your, face turn blue
I'll kill a brick and drown a drop, what about you
But there's one thing I can't do

[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings & Young Buck]
Can't force you, to slow down, slow down, slow down
You my one and only, I ain't tryna mess around
You just trippin', you gots ta slow down, slow down, slow down
Can't force you, to slow down, slow down, slow down
You my one and only, I ain't tryna mess around
You just trippin', you got ta slow down