"Sirens" lyrics

"Sirens"

Who gon hold you down (Yeah)
Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you (Aye, aye, aye)

I'm back trippin' on these niggas
This life expensive so we always tryna get it
I can't quit, intact remains the vision
I can catch my own fish, I can put you on shit
All I need with you is just one attempt
The way you look tonight, it don't make no sense
I know it's a lot of guys tryna pay rent
Believe me when I say that I ain't one of them
You should pay me a hundred dollars every Friday
Just for bein my thing, mad I got side things
Wonder why I don't go live, 'cause its my page
Ion need yo bitch in my face that's on everything
I know that's arrogant as fuck
I got bearskin rugs
She already know wassup
Bitch, I'm tattooed up
Why they mad at us?
Don't pass me the blunt cause I only smoke papers

And everybody knows this I can roll my own shit
And if she ain't 21 then she ain't getting no dick
You been workin' out
Can I take you out?
I kept you safe in my town
Takeout from In and Out

Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you down
Who gon hold you down

Pick you up for Japanese
You the realest chick on my feet
Is it really what it seems?
If I'm sad can you make it go away
If I'm on the run can you give me somewhere I can stay?
That's prolly why I keep a throw away
It's no escape
I gotta stay 'til the job done
Get the large sums
It's difficult to make it where I'm from
Gettin' killed by the police is problem one

And everybody knows this I can roll my own shit
And if she ain't 21 then she ain't getting no dick
You been workin' out
Can I take you out

Can I hold you down
I'm intrigued by your ways
And I wanna get your fire started
Neighbor callin'
I think I hear sirens
But its just you and me we don't need no firemen
You're too hot
You're too hot
I can't put you out
Got the neighbors callin'
I think I hear sirens
But you're too hot
I can't put you out

Stay with me
For a lil' while
Uh, I think I hear sirens
Just you and me


Writer(s): Lee Brice, Lance Alan Miller, Jon McKenzie Stone, Robert Henry Hatch Jr.
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