On the Low
Lyrics
I get money All my niggas trapping She a freak I heard she ride it like a On the low low On the low On the low low On the low Nigga like me, always had his Margiela I ain't Pillsbury, but I been doughed up Money on a string, like a yoyo Beast told me hit him up, he got a [?] Tell your man I ain't boxing, I ain't [?] His money so so, you need to shut up All it took was a couple [?] a sawed off I ain't sayin' you a ho though Birds in the six, you a dodo Bomb pussy, but you ain't 'bout to blow though I be hittin' in the case, sipping [?] Head banging, got me tellin' on my woes I get money All my niggas trapping She a freak I heard she ride it like a On the low low On the low On the low low On the low Who getting money, nigga throw it up PHresher [?], boy you know what's up Shake your ass if you old enough I hold you up, coocoo for some cocoa puffs I'm a serial killer Hundred thousand dollars on me, take me to the dealer One fast move, shooting like Reggie Miller Said [?] J like thriller I'm good everywhere, nigga how you sound Stop nickel and diming and go buy the pound Niggas talk slick when I'm not around It ain't no secret that I run the town I get money All my niggas trapping She a freak I heard she ride it like a On the low low On the low On the low low On the low PHresher and Desiigner Feet up like the recliner Slapped on her [?] pajamas Y'all niggas got Alzheimer's We eating like piranhas Fucking up some commas Feeling like Obama Word to my mama I get money All my niggas trapping She a freak I heard she ride it like a On the low low On the low On the low low On the low
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:01
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 92 BPM