Beat That Thang Down - 03 Greedo, PnB Rock

Yeah, yeah

Ohh, mmh

Ohh, oh yeah

No make up on, in her pink panties

I’ma beat that thang down, baby don’t panic

Smelling cookies and cologne, she get so nasty

Can I hit it, she say baby you don’t gotta ask me

Just don’t tell nobody

I won’t tell nobody

Would you suck it if I eat it on the seat, we Posturepedic

Can I hit you on the camera while you watch it on my TV?

Would you love me if I fuck you 'til you’re numb

Soon as I come 'round, make you cum

'Fore we leave I make her run

I’m a nigga from the slums

No mixtape, burn with the drum

I won’t give a lazy bitch no crumbs

If I met you in the projects would you set me up?

Let them people know I’m 'round you just to wet me up

She like nigga be for real, they won’t mess with us

You took me to the telly, put this on and F it up

Project music got her shaking all that ass

She wanna fuck but she don’t know if I got cash yet

She sent the number but she never sent the address

The total package like it’s squeeze and then she access

You should let a real nigga beat that thang down

I be busy getting rich, yeah I don’t hang out

You won’t meet another nigga with the same style

I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

You should let a real nigga beat that thang down

I be busy getting rich, I don’t hang out

You won’t meet another nigga with the same style

I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

Ooh, ooh, I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

Ooh, ooh, I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

You should let a real nigga beat that thang down

You should come through and let me put my thang on it

I’ma fuck around and make you tat my name on you

All them other niggas, they don’t do the same for you

You know me, I don’t play no games with you

Put that shit all on my face

I love they way that you taste

I ain’t got no time, I can’t waste

I just wanna fuck you in my Wraith

Shawty let me fuck you Benz too

Fuck it girl, you should bring your friends too

Let me show you what I get into

Let me show you what I’m into

Grip on your neck when I hit from the back

I’m going crazy, I’m pullin' on tracks

I’m off of perky, I hope you can last

Go’n on on, baby go’n on on

But we ain’t on no makin' love shit

We can get high, catch a vibe, I got drugs, yeah

We can get high, catch a vibe, no cuffing

We can get high, catch a vibe, only thug shit

You should let a real nigga beat that thang down

I be busy getting rich, yeah I don’t hang out

You won’t meet another nigga with the same style

I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

You should let a real nigga beat that thang down

I be busy getting rich, I don’t hang out

You won’t meet another nigga with the same style

I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, I’m a beast on these beats and I’m banged out

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, you should let a real nigga beat that thang

Ooh ooh, ooh-ooh ooh

Ooh ooh, you should let a real nigga beat that thang down