Get Low

Текст песни Drumma Boy - Get Low

Serving that dope that shit come wit a barcode
Young nigga serving narcotics but watching for narcos
Paperroute Illuminati snatch a Nigga soul yuh
Three hunnid p's i put them on the road
And my pockets on swole and i ain't did no shows
Got me a bitch and she looking like Keyshia Cole
Give her a move and send her on go
I'm the east side Santa
Young niggas in the hood snorting that Tony Montana
Big moochie grape and you know I'm the shit bitch
Lil nigga play put his ass on the hit list
Everytime i re up cop me some big shit
Flood the wall ice i might get you the chills bitch
My heart is num and i swear i don't feel shit
Disrespect Flippa i swear we gone kill shit

Uh big moochie bitch, uh yea big moochie ho
Call my lil niggas they upping the score
Put it wit yah wit got fours in a row
Got me a coupe and i forged my toes
And I'm D&G down but i dior my ho
Smoking on opp got damn that shit clogging my throat
We pull on yo block and we make niggas get low

Free my big brother D Lo
Got yo bitch on my dick feeling my steelo
We whippin up fish and we playin find Nemo
My bitch think I'm cheating but I'm chasing these c notes
Young nigga having bread just like tortitos
I got on my shit now I'm a young rich negro
Having more paper than kinkos
Biting Ass niggas be stealing my lingo

Uh uh I got on my shit
I got on my shit and got rich uh
Now these niggas pissed huh
Got that boy mad I'm fucking his bitch
Just look at my wrist
Young nigga pull on yo shit
Srrrrrr... spend the block then the remix
Bought a new phone and it Came wit a kick