Sittin Low

Lyrics

Minog baby you know its good, Im smoking great all through the hood
 Ls motor under my hood, interior leather and wood
 Lets get one thing understood, when I ride its homicide
 Tiltin on my glass so when I pass you can see inside
 Murda, murda flat red, paint, now my nigga
 This aint your ordinary automo
 What the fuck you think I bought it for?
 You oughta know, better than that, kush sex smoking in my zammy
 T tops drop Im laid back, cruising going up the strip
 Players checking on my whip, Im chilling checking out this chick
 She chose me thats what I call good sense
 Never was a symph, always sticking to the script
 Kush sticking to my fingers this that killer take a hit
 Never slippin on my pimpin you know I stay on my shit
 Making dollars out of cents and I be fresh up in this bitch
 With that mary on me homie I know you can smell the stench
 Atitude like nothin to loose my only option is to win
 You know, you know
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow
 Im in the sl, exhaust, from the city where trees got p mars
 European got a cutter then he large
 Hands up and down like a sesaw
 Underwater new orleans, with daughters doing seasaw
 Macking harder your daughter, yeah she fast, I guess its...
 Enough to fill up 3 bars, pay 4 on tours... make cash from music c notes
 Clear code, over that paint... make them wanna my favorite dranch
 Who would have grottle, she mixing it like sir rottle
 Popping bottle after bottle, I met her passing delgado
 Jones, el capitain, cruising tryina out different strength
 She with a different man, my dick might get panned
 She cant stop visiting,
 Move like a shark in the street thats my ship dark
 International, smooth motherfucker, yeah I tip yall
 The best at it so if you ever tryina get more
 Catch a jet bring that ass and stop and get a zip home
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow
 Gebon dot com we c4 with it, yall lame niggas see be fall with it
 Stolen, ballin, we go get it, fly niggas jets we chief all with it
 American ... pick your frame 500 horses that will get you game
 Pina butter seats while I sit your game
 You can have the whole pack if you miss your date...
 Yall niggas wife em, kill em on rubber
 If yall got dimes, I got dozens
 Pull up on you boys in a ss chevy
 Pop trunk lid say bitch Im ready...
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow
 Thats right, we stay high, keep it real on this side
 You know you wanna know what thats like
 Come on baby hop in my ride
 Thats right, we stay high, coming down and Im sitting low
 Thats right, we stay high, my paper bitch Im bout to blow.

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Song Details

Duration
04:46
Key
8
Tempo
176 BPM

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