Boyz N Da Hood

Boyz N Da Hood - Bite Down lyrics

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Me neither, I can't lie 

I'm still in the club 

Poppin' bottles with my niggas 

Drinkin' liquor, smokin' bud 

Shorty what it does 

My nigga what it do, 

Pop a bean, bite down, do a line or two 



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 





You know I fall up in the club 

Thrown and blown as usual 

Pocket's on swole 

Better know we choosin' hoes 

Only choosin' those 

That hit the door in louie clothes, 

Like to smoke dro 

Pussy bigger then a tuba hole (hahaa) 

I'm just bullshittin' 

Doing shit how I usually do (yep) 

Pay me no attention right now 

I'm on a gram or two (damn) 

My words might be slurred (slurred) 

Vision's slightly blurred (blurred) 

Swangin' down beer when I bang my rims against the curb (what the fuck) 

Pissed off, ticked off, cussin', lookin' at the sky 

I ain't mad about the rims 

I'm mad cause I blow my high (my high) 

And then I ask myself, what type of guy am I 

I got some issues to adress, this I cannot lie 





Me neither, I can't lie 

I'm still in the club 

Poppin' bottles with my niggas 

Drinkin' liquor, smokin' bud 

Shorty what it does 

My nigga what it do, 

Pop a bean, bite down, do a line or two



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 





I'm fucked up now lean and see my hat bent 

On a purple bean feeling like the president 

Im drinkin' liquor straight 

Cuz this god damn bean just won't stop boosting up my heart rate 

And I can't go to sleep cuz I'm scared to 

I'm by myself in the blind playing peek a boo (boo) 

TV on when I nap to fulfill me 

Reaching for the heat every time the floor squeek 

Fuck that staying high cuz I'm a hood nigga 

Fuck something to eat god damn I feel good nigga 

Higher then the gucci bag, louie vuitton stitchin' 

Bitch I can't lie, eyes same color even before the tissue 





Me neither, I can't lie 

I'm still in the club 

Poppin' bottles with my niggas 

Drinkin' liquor, smokin' bud 

Shorty what it does 

My nigga what it do, 

Pop a bean, bite down, do a line or two



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 



Get drunk (get drunk) 

Do a line (do a line) 

Pop a bean (pop a bean) 

Bite down (bite down) 





Roll, roll, roll, roll 

Shawty I'm rollin 

Bag full of dro and we keep on smokin' 

Bottles keep poppin', ice still blowin' 

Ran downtown so the hoes they go 

Eyes half way closed, fallin' off my pevit 

I'm leanin' just a lil bit, with the hoes, yea they dig it 

The booty yea I tip it ,especially when I'm zuited 

I'm still on that fluid, money we get to it 



Get drunk (Get drunk) 

Do a line (Do a line) 

Pop a bean (Pop a bean) 

Bite down (Bite down) 



Get drunk (Get drunk) 

Do a line (Do a line) 

Pop a bean (Pop a bean) 

Bite down (Bite down) 



Get drunk (Get drunk) 

Do a line (Do a line) 

Pop a bean (Pop a bean) 

Bite down (Bite down) 



Get drunk (Get drunk) 

Do a line (Do a line) 

Pop a bean (Pop a bean) 

Bite down (Bite down) 









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