Low - Juicy J

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 bitch 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 bitch we f**kin it ain't no discussion

It cost to be the boss my nigga 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 ass 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 nigga with a real big dick

That's just so good man a bitch came quick

I ain't ever have a beat that a bitch ain't rip

I'm fly every day but a bitch 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 nigga 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 pussy on his lips bitch

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 ass 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 nigga used to trap by the store

Now i tax for the flow

Tell a rap nigga 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 nigga

Ball hard nigga i'm michael jordan you lebron nigga

In other words you a fraud nigga

I'll pull your card nigga

I'm a young boss i'm runnin shit

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 ass 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