Ah Ah Oh Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh Down, down, down, down Oh Oh... Ok! Down, down, down, down Oh Oh Follow me, follow me Fol-la-la-lala Follow me, follow me, Fol
-la-la-la Follow me, follow me Fa-la-la-la-la Fa-la-la-la-la Down, down, down, down, down Oh, okay Down, down, down, down, down Oh, okay Follow me, follow me
Ah Ah Oh Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh Down, down, down, down Oh Oh... Ok! Down, down, down, down Oh Oh Follow me, follow me Fol-la-la-lala Follow me, follow me,
Traduzione: 3OH! 3. Follow Me Down.
Follow me, follow me Fol-la-la-lala Follow me, follow me, Fol-la-la-lala Fol-la-la-lala (Down, down, down down, ...) (Oh ... ok!) (Down, down, down, down, ...) Follow me, follow
Oh Ah Ah Ah Oh Oh Down, down, down, down Oh Oh... Ok! Down, down, down, down Oh Oh Follow me, follow me Fol-la-la-lala Follow me, follow me, Fol-la-
wifey wifey So help me God [Chorus] [Verse 1: TuFace Idibia] I no fit shout (oh oh) [x3] I no fit shout e o (oh oh oh oh) [Verse 3 x2: Lazzy] Baby
Hahaha Oh yeah My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never) Hahaha Yeah Huh My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Ugh
of the truth, and let your flame burn They got me locked down, but we'll never stop now Not now - look at all this truth that was brought down And you
get money then dummy follow this (Chorus) We see em (Where) We leavin (Yea) He schemin he be beastin Heard he kill people we believe em Oh shit he's reachin (Get down
party like it's ok [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in slow mo When they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin
down to broadcast beach Where the cigarettes are nice and cheap, oh yeah I want to hear you say it (saay it) Always wanted them to do it, oh yeah (oh
rest my eyes on you, girl, My heart says follow t'rough. But I know, now, that I'm way down on your line, But the waitin' feel is fine: So don't treat me
tryin to cross me, But now I'm up in yo ass See, Mama raised me to be a leader, So motherfucker follow me What if all go down, We ridin deep, Whether
m a sucker for cornrows, niggas in Timbos hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that
my chains, not the human remains I lose my civilization, I'm sinking You feed my animal instinct Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh....I need your flesh and blood So baby give it to me
