Get Low
Quavier
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(Yeahh) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Ohhh) (Yeahh) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Ohhh) (Ohhh) (Ohhh) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Nah, nah) (Yeah) Yeah QVR I'm on some West Coast shit Private flight take a trip, got them groupies taking pics Glock 23 extension clip you know I'm upping off the hip That lil hoe suck me like a tick, they see I'm up it make 'em sick No I cannot deal with them fake niggas I ain't got no Gucci on me but I see a lot of snake niggas He was dissing on the gram I took his bitch she got that cake nigga Now this ice all on me water like a lake nigga Crip walking like I'm Snoop thats just how I'm coming Spend a check up in the mall and left the engine running Whip so low you got to crawl I might just fall in Double cup no Adderall feel like I'm falling Mac-10 slap like Mac Dre f*ck around and get your face hit Amiri jeans designer drip my shoes ain't got no laces Got them green beams and red tracers like it's Christmas LF3 bitch we be on some gang shit I'm a fly guy real smooth like im Sisqó Big Glock get to stepping do my dance like a disco I know they hate on me don't make no sense though Had to send a couple shots told 'em get low I'm a fly guy real smooth like im Sisqó Big Glock get to stepping do my dance like a disco I know they hate on me don't make no sense though Had to send a couple shots told 'em get low Run it up and get the money ain't no stressing Hotel 5-stars ain't no West Inn Got a bad lil vibe and her waist thin But I only f*ck with blues money is my best friend Got it tucked on my side All my niggas down to slide F*ck with me I'll hurt your pride If you need it bro supply Count it up and then divide Brand new whip doors suicide Spin your block and then we dip Where we at is classified Bitch nigga know I ain't playing LF3 be the mob money over bitches is the saying When this rap shit blow up it gon' be paying Down on my knees and get to praying J Magic get to spraying Double C and Prada banging I just poured a four now I'm feeling six deep I pray the lord my soul to keep Got a glizzy and a Tec And they go doo, doo, doo, doo, brrrr Better wear a vest I'm a fly guy real smooth like im Sisqó Big Glock get to stepping do my dance like a disco I know they hate on me don't make no sense though Had to send a couple shots told 'em get low I'm a fly guy real smooth like im Sisqó Big Glock get to stepping do my dance like a disco I know they hate on me don't make no sense though Had to send a couple shots told 'em get low
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