and holdin his dick Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better LAY LOW For the
loud and holdin his dick Talkin shit, he better LAY LOW For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better LAY LOW For
for to carry me home There was a band of angels a comin' after me Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low
, If yo chain hang low, Then you a certified stunta, A certified boss, Yung jock jibbs, Drop dat, Bistooooooo Do yo chain hang low Do it wobble
love affair Rose petals, and bubble baths We can do it girl any way you like it But you know I got to have it Turn the lights down low Light some candles
[Intro: Romeo (Lil' D)] Gs Up Cookie Monster J.R. (G.U. Double T.A.) (Gutta in the building homeboy) [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide
low, lower than low Thats how I feel in the morning Lower than low, lower than low That's how I sound when you callin' Lower than low, lower than low
y pull up 2 the club in a charger when i can pull up in a damn super charger no tints chromed out chub super larger my money sittin high ya money leanin low
get low Bel've on the rocks, apple martini Let's get high, we get low Let's get high, we get low Let's get high, we get low Let's get high, we get low
Okay, I'm reloaded, yeah, y'know It's Young E, Get Low in the bulding, we back M.A.D.E., everybody ready? It's that new shit ya hear Yo, Guru, let's do
fight, they fight, they fight Get low, get low, get low, get low They shoot, they shoot, they shoot, they shoot Get low, get low, get low, get low They
couldn't run from the chrome Chorus: It's best ya scram 'cause I'm a champion I'm dumpin' on 'em I'm actin' a motherfuckin' donkey on 'em I'm gettin' low
fur] The whole club was lookin at her She hit the flo [She hit the flo] Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat
Take a walk down by Take a walk down by the river There's a lot that you There's a lot that you can learn If you've got a mind that's open If you've got
Sometimes I feel like I'm fading away You're looking at me, I've got nothing to say Don't make me angry with the games that you play Either light up
Many a mile to freedom Many a smile to tell Ask my bluebird to sing you From the heart of a wishing well Call all my reindeer to graze here Call all
Rainmaker, rainmaker Rainmaker, rainmaker Rainmaker, rainmaker The sky is gray just by the touch of your hand Rainmaker, rainmaker Rainmaker, rainmaker