Kevin Gates, K Camp - Break the Bitch Down lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
Kristopher Thomas Campbell
[Kevin Gates, K Camp - Break the Bitch Down lyrics]
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Pull up in the car
Then let up the arms, suicide doors
I'm married to the game
Never gettin' a divorce
Get in, baby this a coupe
Ain't no room to fit your friend in
Red bottom, whatever, your Christian
Who is 'Boutin? Kinda new to boutiques and I
Don't do the salons
Swag kinda simple, I'm cute in Louis Vuitton
I'm headed to the 'telly
I wanna see you perform
No hood on the car, workin' on your vocals
Threesome after drinkin', grab a condom
We in motion break your bitch down
Leave her sleepin' on the sofa
In the kitchen, broke a brick down
She ain't even know it
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Out of town for the weekend
Accompanied by three friends
I'm supplyin' all y'all drinks then
Vacationin' from work, end up takin' time off
Had to break up with her guy and
Feel like all men are dogs
Tequila kickin' as we talk and we talk
If she ain't feelin' it
She would've been walkin' off
I'm about to 'scape away, she don't leave
All I did was ask Sabatha, she won't eat
Hotel room vacant, alone, she don't sleep
Clothes off, on the sheets
Provided we underneath
Hollerin' in between, I don't get tired
But wonderin' why you sleep
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Opposite of normal i'ma get her number
Be a week before I call her
I can see the future and
I'm just bein' honest
What I gotta do? I ain't tryna meet your mama
I'ma get her loose
Then I slang her this iguana
Actin' like she don't but I
Know she really wanna
Break the bitch down if she ask of my karma
Won't pick up the phone
Make her turn into a stalker
Put her out the car
Don't perform and you're walkin'
You was actin' bad, buy the part
Don't be heartless
You are not a star to a king and regardless
You don't have a car and
A section 8 apartment
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Pull up in the car
Then let up the arms, suicide doors
I'm married to the game
Never gettin' a divorce
Get in, baby this a coupe
Ain't no room to fit your friend in
Red bottom, whatever, your Christian
Who is 'Boutin? Kinda new to boutiques and I
Don't do the salons
Swag kinda simple, I'm cute in Louis Vuitton
I'm headed to the 'telly
I wanna see you perform
No hood on the car, workin' on your vocals
Threesome after drinkin', grab a condom
We in motion break your bitch down
Leave her sleepin' on the sofa
In the kitchen, broke a brick down
She ain't even know it
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Out of town for the weekend
Accompanied by three friends
I'm supplyin' all y'all drinks then
Vacationin' from work, end up takin' time off
Had to break up with her guy and
Feel like all men are dogs
Tequila kickin' as we talk and we talk
If she ain't feelin' it
She would've been walkin' off
I'm about to 'scape away, she don't leave
All I did was ask Sabatha, she won't eat
Hotel room vacant, alone, she don't sleep
Clothes off, on the sheets
Provided we underneath
Hollerin' in between, I don't get tired
But wonderin' why you sleep
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Opposite of normal i'ma get her number
Be a week before I call her
I can see the future and
I'm just bein' honest
What I gotta do? I ain't tryna meet your mama
I'ma get her loose
Then I slang her this iguana
Actin' like she don't but I
Know she really wanna
Break the bitch down if she ask of my karma
Won't pick up the phone
Make her turn into a stalker
Put her out the car
Don't perform and you're walkin'
You was actin' bad, buy the part
Don't be heartless
You are not a star to a king and regardless
You don't have a car and
A section 8 apartment
I'ma break that bitch down
Met her out in town got her on tequila
Made her turn her ass 'round
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
I'ma break that bitch down