Goin' Down - Scarface

«Yeah bitch, this is *beep* pick up the phone, bitch

I know you’re in there

You fucking with that old funky ass 'Face now I see, huh bitch

Where my motherfucking kids at, bitch

Funky bitch, fake ass bitch!»

Hey, today must be my lucky day

I turned the corner, hit the block and seen that ass from a mile away

(now where’s she staying?) she must be new in the hood

But I ain’t trippin' on that shit, cause it’s all good

I rolled up on her, and I asked her her name

Ain’t a damn thing changed, ain’t no shame in my game

She said, «Used to go Thomas»

I slowed my roll, cause she just might be one of my homies' babies mamas

Now where your man at, she said «Gone at work»

Gave me the look, I cracked a smile and thinkin', «Go on and flirt»

My homies women ain’t no thing to me

Cause if they caught one of my ho’s, they’d do the same to me

And furthermore, she was peepin' my ride

Convertible, 64, with the ride inside

Super clean with the discs and vogues

Higher than a fuck spittin' this to hoes:

Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I’m being rude

But I’ve got something to say to you

Hoping you won’t lose your cool

I wanna sneak you out to play with me

You can spend the day with me

And we can ride and see the sights

It’s going down tonight

Reminiscing on the bitch that I had back in the day

Gave the bitch a call and she hung up in my face

Now that’s the breaks

She didn’t have to put up a front

I stuck that ass back in there

And haven’t called her for 3 months

I guess it’s in me to be doggin' a chic

Can’t understand how you niggas just be hogging your bitch

Go on and pass her, unass her, send her to the master

Let her take a ride with the Bradster

It cool, don’t front.

ooooh, no sex

No sweat-not even on my mind-we just met

And furthermore, we can get to those

But for now, I’m rolling 'Raris spitting this to hoes:

Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I’m being rude

But I’ve got something to say to you

Hoping you won’t lose your cool

I wanna sneak you out to play with me

You can spend the day with me

And we can ride and see the sights

It’s going down tonight

Now I’m cruisin' to the crib with this bitch that I scooped

Parked my Ferrari, now I’m back in the coup

I knocked her boots — your baby’s mama put me to work

I tagged that ass from the back, and knocked her shit in the dirt

She wanted me badly so I put it inside

She got the (front, back, and side to side)

Back and forth with the gangster glide

Started off at 6 and didn’t finish till 9

Hit the showers like I been out playing ball for the Knicks

Now she’s asleep, cause she just had her drawers full of dick

(now that’s sick) and plus she got you staying at home

With the kids all alone while she’s gettin' her fuck on

So believe me when you downin' the Brad

I’m at the pad with your baby mama clowning that ass

So player hatin' niggas check the bitch you chose

I’ll be mobbing in my 'Benz spitting this to ho’s:

Please excuse my attitude, sorry if I’m being rude

But I’ve got something to say to you

Hoping you won’t lose your cool

I wanna sneak you out to play with me

You can spend the day with me

And we can ride and see the sights

It’s going down tonight