Took Em Down lyrics

[Intro: LAZER DIM 700 & BredGawd]
f*ck
(Man, that pus*y b*tch was somethin', ayy) (Oh my god)
Yeah, uh, yeah (Huh, what?)

[Verse 1: BredGawd]
Let's play that game where you get your gang took (uh, yeah)
All that yap but playing game where you get your chain took
All that bat, (Yeah) yeah, he talking crazy, n*gga, hold on, let's just speak the facts
He say he getting chickens, holdin' drums but, n*gga, that look flat (Flat)
f*ck 12, but I f*ck with Tom Brady like a Quarterback (Oh, yeah)
I say I'ma run through all these hoes like I'm a running-back (Oh, what?)
b*tch, she tried it, she won't f*ck with me, need me a stylist (Yeah)
b*tch off crack, pus*y n*gga thought we was Green Bay
That pus*y b*tch got left (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, they thought I was school shooter thе way I'm deep up in my bag
I got n*gga who got mad lips when n*gga go right, he ah crash (Huh, yeah)
pus*y stay up on thе 'net, he steady di*k riding, n*gga, f*ck (f*ck)
This sh*t all the trendy wave you pus*y n*ggas tryn' act sad

[Verse 2: LAZER DIM 700]
Me and lil' gang can't go out bad, this fye gon' hit yo' logo
Skinny jeans fitted, and my t-shirt Polo
Jump yo' ass like Pogo, b*tch, I want my mojo, drank make me go slo-mo
b*tch, don't bring me on your first lick, n*gga, that's a no-go
And I push up solo, can't bring lil' twin no more
Got this .9 like Tony Romo, man, uh-uh, he think he jiggering out
Hollow tips and fye, yeah, I'm a junkie I can't tell no lie
Put on that drip, get fly, zaza get me-, zaza get me high
Come to the back of the village, come to the lil' side
Two clips for the Dracos, zaza got me fried
I can't even drive, racks be in a pile, money in a pile
[Outro: LAZER DIM 700]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck