Low (Explicit)

Low (Explicit) - Juicy J/Nicki Minaj (妮琪·米娜)/Lil Bibby/Young Thug

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low

My beat low my bass low i ride low

Me juicy j got too many hoes

Me juicy j got too many flows

Clique ballin out like the 98 lakers

Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it

Fly to cancun on sunday land in france on monday

Faded at the fashion show tryna grab a b**ch off the runway

I ain't even pack no clothes nothin but rubbers in my suitcase

Laid her on the mic menage with my model and her roommate

And if i tip a b**ch we f**kin it ain't no discussion

It cost to be the boss my ni**a you way outta your budget

Who you playin with lil homie your life won't cost me nothin

Juicy j so presidential don't make me press that button

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low low

I get a brick you know i get it for the low

Her a** so fat i told her drop it down low

I do a verse you know my prices ain't low

Lil momma know i like my kisses down low

Me nicki m i got too many wins

Pull up with them v twins in my engine

All this ice all around me like a penguin

I ain't talkin bowlin but i'm with the kingpin

I pull up with a ni**a with a real big dick

That's just so good man a b**ch came quick

I ain't ever have a beat that a b**ch ain't rip

I'm fly every day but a b**ch ain't trippin

You be on that bull you be on scott pippen

I be pimp walkin i'm limpin

C's on my bag so they think i'm crippin

Every ni**a in here wanna know what i'm drinkin

Myx moscato niggas

I keep a pillow with me just because i'm tired of niggas

I'm with some flawless girls they're pretty and they're thick

Bust it open quick put that p**sy on his lips b**ch

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low low

I get a brick you know i get it for the low

Her a** so fat i told her drop it down low

I do a verse you know my prices ain't low

Lil momma know i like my kisses down low

I'm lil bibby mr everything for the low

Mr leave her at home he'll take your ho

Mr stack that dough

Young rich ni**a used to trap by the store

Now i tax for the flow

Tell a rap ni**a i'm not feelin you

Stop frontin boy y'all not criminals

At the top man they talkin bout killin you

Got two 9's but they're not identical

I'll never trade on my squad ni**a

Ball hard ni**a i'm michael jordan you lebron ni**a

In other words you a fraud ni**a

I'll pull your card ni**a

I'm a young boss i'm runnin sh*t

Call me king tut all this gold on i be blinged up

If they try to rob got the things tucked you ain't seen nothin

At the club their jaws drop when i pull up in that benz

30 deep bout 0 heats still stomp him out with my timbs

I'm in here chillin with my feet up

I told y'all that i'm bout to heat up

Man it's time to kill all this weak stuff

Pull the beat up watch me eat up

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low

My beat low my bass low i ride low she go low low

I get a brick you know i get it for the low

Her a** so fat i told her drop it down low

I do a verse you know my prices ain't low

Lil momma know i like my kisses down low