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Bài hát low low do ca sĩ Dj Mustard, Nipsey Hussle, Tee Cee, Rj thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat low low - Dj Mustard, Nipsey Hussle, Tee Cee, Rj ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Low Low chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Low Low

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

I should've brought out the *** ghost man. That's it, that's it, here we go, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, I'm just thinking of the most *** rude little nigga in the six-fo. What's the name of that beat? If it ain't the Chevy, don't raise it up, and if it ain't the Kush, don't blaze it up, We sticking to the script while niggas changing up, They be sounding like the homie, now they fake as ***, but look, I was in the four with my croach, I need copy on the ten, Getting high with my whole hood behind me, I had two zones on me, I play it cool, there go Johnny, as soon as I can sit, I feel like they got behind me, so we try to hit the exit, But his brakes ain't work, doing 50 on the ramp, Had to brace and swerve, and much to my surprise, We ain't even crashing, ain't nobody die, But we burnt rubber from the side, Parked and hopped out like it ain't nobody's side, *** it, GPS to body shop, This type of *** happen all the *** time, Cause all I do is bounce to my low, In corners nigga, I'm so low, Got the burn and the low-low, Damn nigga, that go po-po-po, Pops just to have a low-low, I was little when I low-low, You know I got it for the low-low, You know I get it for the low-low, Let's get high, bitch, Hit my dime, move right, On my mama, I'm all one, Hitting that side to side, Bitch, wrap the flag around the pistol, The rag sit awkward, hop out swangin', Sacks on my boxer, spell 1250, Robbins, no dickies, Dice game, T-League, School them like TC, Mother***er rumor, Last week I died twice, But lose your mind and double-cross me, Hope you find Christ, Papa was a Rolling Stone and a low-rider, Piru boy with more passes than a glow-trotter, Six-four, six-trays and bollards, Been to come to three-wheel and scrape the bottom, Front, back, pancake, *** what a man say, Pull up on your hood day and park it on your landscape, All I do is bounce to my low, Hittin' corners, nigga, I'm so low, Got the burnin' and the low-low, Damn, nigga, that go po-po, Pops just to have low-low, I was little when I low-low, You know I got it for the low-low, You know I get it for the low-low

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