Wu Chapo Downtown Thang lyrics

Downtown Thang

Wu Chapo

GENRE
Rap
I started dogging these hoes
I can’t let them dog me
As soon as I jumped off the porch I started bumping dope in these streets
(inaudible) when they killed my brother it made me a g
You play with me that’s a (inaudible) ya momma gone see
I’m in the streets I say lil baby cut a brother in me
Anything I ever wanted I got it right from a fiend
For a right it was cheap I keep a Glock for the b
These shells hot don’t freeze
A hot boy that’s me
I get hoes like sleep
I used to perform (inaudible)
(inaudible) posted on Orleans with the g’s
(inaudible) holding some weed this lil hoe gonna know if I’m free
She wants some good dick, she know it come out the Lafitte
Bitch I’m thugging (inaudible) A nigga walk past my face this smoke don’t shack him
Out of line bitch I’m packing I get my game from the feathers
I got my game from experience you wanna (inaudible) delivery
In audi I’m serious hit ya block I’m just curious
If I see (inaudible)
Gotta run down make you feel this bitch
Got fifty rounds in this bitch
I ain’t sprayin shit
Just blam shit
Shoot like Joe with the cam bitch
All on cam bitch
If I went to college fuck this baddest bitch on the campus
But I trapped out
So I hit the block and went to gambling
Fucking with Them vicks coming there pockets scrambling
(Chorus)
Doing your thing with them rocks
It’s A Downtown Thang
You always be smoking that (inaudible)
It’s a Downtown Thang
Bitch you always keep you a knot
It’s A Downtown Thang
Man How You Get Money Neva Stop?
It’s A Downtown Thang
I heard you spray with your finger on the Glock
I heard you had to put in work to earn your spot
I heard you put niggas on shirts that you ain't shot
I heard you people got them birds thats why you ain’t caught
(Chorus)
Doing your thing with them rocks
It’s A Downtown Thang
You always be smoking that (inaudible)
It’s a Downtown Thang
Bitch you always keep you a knot
It’s A Downtown Thang
Man How You Get Money Neva Stop?
It’s A Downtown Thang

I heard you spray with your finger on the Glock
I heard you had to put in work to earn your spot
I heard you put niggas on shirts that you ain’t shot
I heard you people got them birds thats why you ain’t caught

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