Kurupt - In A Low Low lyrics
rate me[Intro]
Rejects,
Rated R gang, nigga
With Kurupt though
We creeze hoe
Tell the bitch like this
Look here bitch
[PreHook] x 2
If it ain’t OG, oh girl that’s a no no
I’m probably in the hood, probably dip in the low low
And yea we getting money, we getting money for sure though
And yea we getting money, we getting money for sure though
[Hook]
You’re a hoe, you know you a hoe
for sure though, ridin in a low low
She a hoe, you know she a hoe
Man that’s your wife? That’s my hoe though
And I take her to the show though
Yea we take her to the movies, popcorn nigga
Showtime with me, and I got four nigga
Rejects nigga, Kurupt, yea we do it
You saw me in a low low, I’m probly with your hoe though
Flash like a photo, brother watch your dodo
Shine like a Rolo, probably with your hoe though
You know though, I know hoe, I go though
Show you how I do this
This is what I do though
Smokin on some stupid cal, pockets full of lettuce
.... I’m good, my little bitch credit
That pussy we be strecthing, I stretch her like paramedics
.... showtime.. bust like your berretas.
I’m shittin, kreezin, hand me a diaper
Bitch I res a pound, you’re ridin it in a piper
But I relate this as they actin McKay Pfeiffer
Just to wipe a hoe, officer willin that tiger
[PreHook] x 2
If it ain’t OG, oh girl that’s a no no
I’m probably in the hood, probably been from the low low
We only getting money, we getting money for sure though
We only getting money, we getting money for sure though
[Hook]
You’re a hoe, you know you a hoe
(for sure though, ridin in a low low)
She a hoe, you know she a hoe
You got some chopstick, nigga I’m hard
I don’t even know why but my lips is dry
I’ve been smoking these cookies all day
Breakin off this motherfuckin tanga ray
Oh, out my body, out my mind
Stoned, I’m a high another kind (leave me alone)
Even when I’m home I’m ridin
Gone, bitch I might bring a fight
I don’t er, she want me, man I bone er
If I hit it, I guarantee it’s a Honda, it’s a Hummer
Smoking it up, drinkin it up
Blankets, swipe it
In the bunk you’re talkin loud, breath stink
Now we thuggin it up and slum it every day
Bitches fuck with me the long way
When it comes to spittin game I’m a pro
Don’t check me my nigga, check yo tone
[PreHook] x 2
If it ain’t OG, oh girl that’s a no no
I’m probably in the hood, probably been from the low low
We only getting money, we getting money for sure though
We only getting money, we getting money for sure though
[Hook]
You’re a hoe, you know you a hoe
She a hoe, you know she a hoe.
Thanks to o'sh*t for correcting these lyrics
