Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Sit Down lyrics

[Intro: Kent Jones] Get up, get up Walked up in the building, seen too many b**hes on the wall n***as on the wall [Hook: Kent Jones] Hey, baby, you there Light skin, thick with the blue hair Red 'Lenciagas, got a new pair Every real hood b**h do hair Hey, won't you come here? Get down, you know how I get down Take a seat, sit down [Post-Hook: Kent Jones] Oh my God, oh my God I don't really know her huh? Know her huh? She wanna come over huh? Over huh? I'm already over her, over her [Verse 1: Kent Jones] When I'm in town she make sure that she see me, you understand? I don't know just how you n***as perceive me, you understand? Throwing stones but you just wanna be me, you understand? Ain't them guys that you see on the TV, you understand? [Hook: Kent Jones] Hey, baby, you there Light skin, thick with the blue hair Red 'Lenciagas, got a new pair Every real hood b**h do hair Hey, won't you come here? Get down, you know how I get down Tell your hatin' home girls, sit down Take a seat, sit down [Verse 2: Ty Dolla Sign] Hey lil mama, you know you f**in' with a motherf**in' superstar You know I pick your a** up in the foreign car And f** you right there in it like a p**n star, yeah, yeah Hey, why you so nasty? She say "Dolla why you gotta be so nasty?" She said "Dolla sign, why you always stay high" I say, "You ain't ever lied, you ain't ever lie" I pull up on her, I got her choosey Her man a loser, she in a real n***a presence She want Dolla, she f** with Dolla She came for Dolla, pull up in that 'Rari She said "Hey Dolla, Dolla, hey Dolla, Dolla Why you spendin' all your money on these bottles?" Hey Dolla, Dolla, hey Dolla, Dolla No more ratchets for me, only models [Hook: Kent Jones] Hey, baby, you there Light skin, thick with the blue hair Red 'Lenciagas, got a new pair Every real hood b**h do hair Hey, won't you come here? Get down, you know how I get down Tell your hatin' home girls, sit down Take a seat, sit down [Verse 3: Lil Dicky] Off top I was getting ready, white boy like my mom Betty I'm too nice for this game ese, I walked in there was confetti Girls took to me already Lil hoe with them dreads wanna go make whoopie Go ball Eddy, Heartbreaker, y'all all petty These b**hes wanna get it ultra strength Pay a ton, I'm jamming like I'm Kent Y'all all a bunch of f**ing Detlef Schrempf's Showstopper, got flow poppin' These hoes knockin' down doors Jockin' my stones, moccasin flows Stay on your toes I'm better than better I'll get it on top like a header that's word Little mama lookin' at me, nine o'clock And from the look of it that b**h need a vagina mop And you mistook if you think we that gon' designer shop I'mma pull up like a bull up in the china shop, break you down Chicken parmesan, how you want it, I'm cookin' I got a nose for these hoes, I'm the Piglet of p**y I gotta know if you pro, going down on my tooshie Cause if you are then you're probably too aggressive for Dicky [Verse 4: E-40] When I was a teen I scored a half a meal ticket My team moved mean and they'll smoke you like a brisket Raised in the slums, in the sewer, in the gutter Where sh** ain't sweet like unsalted bu*ter Make more paper than your daddy and your mother Pulled up European, started with a fixer-upper Throwing up signs like a third base coach Baby she a dime, got a rump like a roast [Hook: Kent Jones] Hey, baby, you there Light skin, thick with the blue hair Red 'Lenciagas, got a new pair Every real hood b**h do hair Hey, won't you come here? Get down, you know how I get down Tell your hatin' home girls, sit down Take a seat, sit down Sit down, take a seat, sit down Sit down, take a seat, sit down Sit down, take a seat, sit down Sit down, take a seat, sit down Sit down, take a seat, sit down