Break It Down - Lil Debbie

Shake, shake, shake

Shake, shake, shake, shake

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down, break it down, bitch

Break it down, break it down, break it down, bitch

Break it down, break it down, break it down, bitch

Break it down, break it down, bitch

Break, break it down, bitch

Mmm, dont you wanna hit it?

If you get it, I promise you won’t forget it

Turn you to a fiend, I’ll admit it

It’s on and popping, I’ll break it down then I split it

Might turn you out, boy;

freak by nature

If I put it on you, only God can save you

Only God can judge me for my rude behavior

Middle finger to a hater as I chase my paper, I

Smoke green, bitch, I’m fresh on the scene

Your worst nightmare but your man’s wet dream

Might need icing, cause I got that cake

Break it down, break it down, shake, shake

Break it down, roll it up, let’s smoke

Something like the kush, bitch, I’m dope

Something like the realest, so I ain’t no joke

OG, we smoke, you choke, deepthroat

Let’s get it!

Blunts of the smoke, bottles on chill

My shit bang, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down

Blunts of the smoke, blowing that kill

Pass me a light, bitch, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard

Break it down, put it down, go far

Take them down, roll them up, blow hard

Turn it up, go home, or go hard

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard

Break it down, put it down, go far

Take them down, roll them up, blow hard

Turn it up, go home, or go hard

I got accustomed to the high life, yeah that’s my life

Turn it up, every night be the highlight

Good brain, deep pockets, yeah, that’s my type

Put, put it in your mouth, yeah, that’s my flight

The head good, the sex good

Break it down, put it on you better than the next could

My money right, my team good

Top flight, hella faded cause the green good

I’m just doing me, that’s what I know

Blowing two or three, that’s a hydro

Took 'em all down, so my eyes low

Cause it’s all fly, that’s what I blow

Live your own life, that’s what I say

So I’m living every day like it’s friday

Higher than a 747, that’s where I stay

Running through another on a tube, that’s a highway

Blunts of the smoke, bottles on chill

My shit bang, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down

Blunts of the smoke, blowing that kill

Pass me a light, bitch, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard

Go far

Blow hard

Go hard

Boys to the yard

Go far

Blow hard

Go hard

Blunts of the smoke, bottles on chill

My shit bang, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down

Blunts of the smoke, blowing that kill

Pass me a light, bitch, fuck how you feel for real

Break it down, break it down

Break it down, break it down