"Slow Down" lyrics
Philthy Rich, CEO Trayle & 24hrs Lyrics
24hrs
Hmm, 24hrs (Blame it on Monstah)
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down (Uh-huh, look)
Seminary nigga, but I took my show on the road
Vegas and Phoenix both be my second home
Two hundred on the dash, baby tellin' me to slow down
The best that ever did it, if you ain't know, bitch, you know now
I'm just tryin' to get you out your feelings
Bitch, keep your partners out my business
If I gotta ask twice, she ain't my type
Keep your hair, nails, and feet and your body right
Baby girl, I'm nothin' like your past situation
I had to check this bitch trap, ain't mean to keep you waitin'
Look me in my eyes while my dick in your throat
She eat dick like a pro, no gag or choke, it's Philthy
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
Ayy, talk to me, baby, talk to me, though, uh
Let me know what's goin', you can come with 4
I spend money with the bros and I spend it on my ho
She gon' grab the box for me, she said, "Tell me when to go"
Ayy, nigga showed 4 the money, now he gettin' Zoed
You can't take no pics, baby, 'cause you might just drop the lo'
It's a big green face and the band rose gold
Yeah, we thought he was my mans, but my mans still told
You can ask about 4, how many bags I done sold
And if 12 get behind me, tire marks in the road
On the road off of no doors with some elbows
I'll get a bitch every rose and I can't tell her no, 4
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
Hmm, 24hrs (Blame it on Monstah)
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down (Uh-huh, look)
Seminary nigga, but I took my show on the road
Vegas and Phoenix both be my second home
Two hundred on the dash, baby tellin' me to slow down
The best that ever did it, if you ain't know, bitch, you know now
I'm just tryin' to get you out your feelings
Bitch, keep your partners out my business
If I gotta ask twice, she ain't my type
Keep your hair, nails, and feet and your body right
Baby girl, I'm nothin' like your past situation
I had to check this bitch trap, ain't mean to keep you waitin'
Look me in my eyes while my dick in your throat
She eat dick like a pro, no gag or choke, it's Philthy
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
Ayy, talk to me, baby, talk to me, though, uh
Let me know what's goin', you can come with 4
I spend money with the bros and I spend it on my ho
She gon' grab the box for me, she said, "Tell me when to go"
Ayy, nigga showed 4 the money, now he gettin' Zoed
You can't take no pics, baby, 'cause you might just drop the lo'
It's a big green face and the band rose gold
Yeah, we thought he was my mans, but my mans still told
You can ask about 4, how many bags I done sold
And if 12 get behind me, tire marks in the road
On the road off of no doors with some elbows
I'll get a bitch every rose and I can't tell her no, 4
I hate it when you say slow down, yeah
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything fast, I can't slow down
I hate when shawty try to tell me slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
I just wanna get you out your feelings
Put a real one on my side and make some millions
Two hundred on the dash, I can't slow down
We spendin' money fast, we can't slow down
