Dirtbag - Slow Down Lil' Buddy lyrics

A-One, Two, uh I'd like to introduce to y'all Dirtbag, uh And it's an Epidemic [Chorus - Dirtbag] Slow down lil' buddy, lil' buddy Slow down, lil' buddy, slow down 'Cause if ya clown, lil' buddy, lil' buddy, lil' buddy Lil' buddy might be found on the ground Now slow down lil' buddy, lil' buddy Slow down, lil' buddy, slow down 'Cause if ya clown, lil' buddy, lil' buddy, lil' buddy Lil' buddy might be found on the ground [Verse 1] Dirtbag: boss of the troops Give the bottle, watch the ladies get loose Gator boys be the clique Old E be the crew Gettin' money, that's all we wanna do Hit the club, girl pushin' on my wood It's gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good I wushy-wushy, I could take you to the hood Wait, f** the bed, I wanna hit it on the sink Real n***a, always stay 'bout it, 'bout it 'Round here they call me Big Belly Bobby Oh my God! We got them Gators And they in yo' yard, they in yo' yard Cool an' Dre, what they say, it's an Epidemic Miami, Dade County, we gon' represent it New York, holla at Fat Joe You know I'm down wit' dem crazy a** chicos Meet those, fine a** freak hoes Big trucks, big nuts, mouths full of gold Really good You got some beef and then we in yo' hood We bangin' good, Now [Chorus] [Verse 2] Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh I bet you hatas thought I fell off, ain't it? I bet you hoes thought I went soft I'm a hard a** n***a, don't flaunt, ch'a** n***a You can duck, but you can't dodge, my n***a Get money, move to the 'burbs Still find me in the hood, post up on the curb Cyndi Lauper, mixed wit' that mary jane That's how them Dade County n***as save up thangs Eatin' lobster with freaks that down to f** thangs Every week on GP, I get twelve thangs Goin ta hell, cause Heaven ain't got thangs Big chomps, naked women, and diamond rangs I love the Lord, but livin' here's so hard You ain't doin the scarrin'? Then you get scarred Look at me, the loser who made it The Don of Dade, and I can't be faded [Chorus] {Over chrorus - Dirtbag} Man, muck dat boy Man, buck dat boy Man, muck dat boy [Bridge] Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good Gushy-gushy, gushy-gushy, feels good I ain't come around to play (Man, muck dat boy) I ain't come around to play (Man, buck dat boy) I ain't come around to play (Man, muck dat boy) I ain't come around to play 'cause I ain't 'bout dem silly games I ain't come around to play (Man, muck dat boy) I ain't come around to play (Man, buck dat boy) I ain't come around to play (Man, muck dat boy) I ain't come around to play 'cause I ain't 'bout dem silly games (Chorus then instrumental to fade)