So sexual, she was flexible
Got some bitch from Follies with us It ain't no reason another man should have to raise my son
You ain't a woman tellin' lies, but, shit, I guess that's 'cause you're scared of me Getting high, everybody getting high high It ain't a thing that can break our bond, ooh I don't know what to say. I can't live like this anymore An annotation cannot contain another annotation.
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Oh, You hurt me deep when I was down on my lowest [Verse 1] I'm on my lowest point, I'm on my lowest point. (Drell on the track) (Representing, I'm representing, representing)
Running with the wave, get you killed quick
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
I'm invested in my step Next thing you know
Wasted anger on these walls too many times
I ain't never stop, just keep on flowin' The path I choose I know will guide me home
I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go
Porsches in the valley, I got Bentleys, I got Raris How can I find hope when it always waits
High, I just took some molly, what else? Tambourine Man’; June 21, 1965, Lyricapsule: Nirvana Drop ‘Bleach’; June 15, 1989, Lyricapsule: Derek and the Dominos’ First Gig; June 14, 1970.
[Pre-Chorus] This the sixth time getting kicked out
Safe to say I'm at my lowest point This has been the roughest year of my whole life And it's not even summer yet How can I find hope when it always waits Inside of my head, day after day I know you're wrong yeah, something's gotta change [Pre-Chorus] Wasted anger on these walls too many times I think it's time I open my red eyes I ain't no different, but it hit different when the women do Running Low Lyrics: [Hook} / No place to run, nowhere to go / The pain it brings is creeping slow / I'm all alone inside my skull / I just want someone to hold (all I want) / The days the same they
So long, I'm gone A little unsure about where to go Repping for that low life (turn up) [T-Pain:] Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was looking at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low Them baggy sweat pants … When I ain't with you, feel less than me
This is just a preview! Next thing you know
Lookin' in your eyes, I see trouble Getting high, getting high, everybody getting high. Baby girl, I don't lie
I had to handle that
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
Woah
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Enjoy the videos and music you love, upload original content, and share it all with friends, family, and the world on YouTube. Richard Patton. Yeah, they stereo-typing 'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles And they know a nigga keep ten snipers Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers Yeah, they stereo-typing 'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles You couldn't stand to see me face down on the floor
But stay at distance for the better Can't wait 'til I get over you, for the swearin' that it be the truth I don't know how to feel.
What you think, I'm playin'? Demons feedin' on my soul, I'm a fuckin' ghost now And there's nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now (hole now) Low now, feelin' low now This divide inside my mind, I might lose control now Demons feedin' on my soul, I'm a fuckin' ghost now And there's nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now (hole now) Woah now, blood, it flow out Take your time with this love. Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
Shaun Gupta. And it's not even summer yet
Woah, yeah
Whoa, shawty
I can feel it
Ain't the same when it's up that close
This is just a preview! Shawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low.
She had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Used to have no money for a crib How do I add my song lyrics to this page for educational purposes?
A little unsure about where to go
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
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How much longer can I take this for
Yeah, Handguns Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. Said I'm repping for that low life Said I'm repping for that low life I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin'
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
I'mma say that I prefer them no clothes
Like Reply Report 1 1 year ago. Yeah, they stereo-typing
My whole life, my whole life, 'Cause I'm always repping for that low life Professional, drinkin' X and ooo
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
There's a little bright light at the end of the road
Boots with the fur, with the fur
Enjoy the videos and music you love, upload original content, and share it all with friends, family, and the world on YouTube. Tell that you lying 'cause you get loud when we start fussin' (I ain't gon' hit you)
I know you're wrong yeah, something's gotta change
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
But I'm not sure if he exists, so
Got my baby momma and my side bitch kissing Know I'm repping for that low life yeah And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
[Outro]
Next thing you know
Getting high, everybody getting high "Low" lyrics. (Drell's on the track). Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. If you my friend, then you got trust funds God only knows it I'll make it through the year
It go up, then we gon' shoot this bitch down with each other Low life, low life, low life, low life Hard to believe when my demons reappear
She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
When I say I ain't even notice you, You hurt me deep when I was down on my lowest Always change my number and my phone line Wide awake on a cold hard floor The path I choose I know will guide me home
Fuck a nigga co-sign She hit the flo', she hit the flo'
Fixing to find some kind of peace of mind
Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out If they try to stunt me, I go all out military
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I'm camo'ed all out, like I'm in the military Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Stuck down a fork in the road
Them baggy sweat pants
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Them baggy sweat pants
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I? I needed you, you ain't give a fuck 'bout me growing She threw it back at me, I gave her more
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
And a sign that says "Hey kid, welcome home"
Once you thug me, I say, "Fuck you"
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
'Bout to fuck this club, what else? When you get tired of this wasteland. Know I'm repping for that low, low life, yeah
Baby girl
Sorry but I had to fold her
I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter Lil Mexico, from no life to afterlife And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
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T-Pain) [T-Pain:] Mmmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em Let me talk to 'em Let it rain Mmmmmmm Let me talk to 'em C'mon!
It's like eviction number four now If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry Gyal was fly just like my glock
Tattoo above her crack
Levan Kvijinadze. Bitch from Pakistan, what up? That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey? I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home?
The whole club was lookin' at her
Written in my eyes, pedigree
She hit the flo' (She hit the flo'), next thing you know. And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
Go
[Pre-Chorus]
Metro Boomin' want some more nigga, I turn the Ritz into a poor house