CL' CHE'

CL' CHE' - On Da'low lyrics

rate me

(feat. Billy Cook)

[talking]

Yeah, Southside it's the midst

You know we gotta keep it home baby

It's the midst, on the low ha-ha, yeah this what that about

On the low-on the low-on the low, you know

On the low-on the low-on the low, you know

Say it with me, on the low-on the low you know

Everybody body rock, body rock to the flow

[Hook x2]

Ain't tripping bout you broads, you really don't know

That I, got a dude of my own

When see me in this Bentley, don't be hating

Just continue to blow, instead of knocking on my do'

[Cl'Che]

When you see me on the low, don't be tripping on the low

Now you know we some pros, that keep it professional

I can be like Victoria, and keep this secret

But when you think I'm the one tripping, you be getting heated

Know it seems kinda funny, when you see me around

Expecting me to put on a show, and ghetto and clown

But I got a dude of my own, I live with at home

So let'd respect it baby, cause we both in the wrong

Know you loving to love, these hips that's so influential

Look at Cl'Che, as future wifey potential

But don't get it twisted, I'm truly feeling you too

But you already dog, there's so much we could do

You know I got a man, and I know you got a boo

So let's keep it confidential, between me and you

So meet me by the Galleria, at the Marriot

Top flo' Penthouse, you know it's bout

[Hook x2]

[Cl'Che]

Now come on baby, it ain't time to act fly

When you see me in this Bentley, you could still say hi

Don't get me wrong, I would love to...with you

But when you tripping think I'm tripping, it really be you

I don't know, maybe it's just the thug in you

Or I don't know, it could be some things I do

But I gotta keep it playa, I gotta keep it ooh

No telling who the man upstairs, may choose

For Cl', everybody body rock like P-A-T

Shocking rocking, do the Southside like Lil' Keke

Do that Dirty South, like that boy Money B

Now all my ladies sing with me..

[Hook x2]

[Cl'Che]

You see me in Houston, me and my homies

You can't be acting mad, cause my man up on me

Don't be acting a fool, cause when it's time to leave the club

I'm leaving with my man, that got me sitting on dubs

See I got enough love, to share with both of y'all

But don't push the issue, when my back's against the wall

You know, I ain't gon let my man know

And I know, you ain't gon let your broad know

So you already know, don't put on a show

Keep that to yourself, and don't be hating on the low

Just remember, we gotta keep it professional

You think I'm tripping bout your broad man, you really don't know

[Hook x2]

[talking]

See, I told y'all to watch out for me

I told y'all I was coming, see you know what Cl'Che is now

I said-I said, I'm a-I'm a-I'm a billionaire

I'm a billionaire oh, I'm a billionaire oh

Say mayn, I'm just trying to live my dream

You know what, do like that boy Billy Cook said

I'm just trying to live my dream, ha-ha

[Billy Cook]

Oooooh, ooooh-oh

Cl'Che hey, and Billy Cook leaving 'em shook

Whooooooa, yeeeea-ooooooh-ooh

Cl'Che live your dream, rip the game whoa

And these haters gon be hating on the low

Said these haters, gon be hating on the low

Tell these haters don't be hating on the low, do you

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