Rick Ross

Rick Ross - For Da Low lyrics

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(Ladie and Gentlemen)

Ladies you are tuned into the best

Sho' Nuff songs

Jazze Phizzle

Rick Ross

Let's go Daddy

Rick Rizzle

M-I-YAYO

Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt

gotta car full of work, nigga pocket full of (?)

choppa on the front seat, sucka if you want beef

im in dade county, im the mayor you can come see

look here im well known, what you say? (I'm well known)

Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong

otherside of the bridge, niggas die just to live

you want a beach, dont sleep 45 to ya wig

Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride wit me

M-I-Yayo on the map now it's my city

Pullin out the Seven trey, ever-other day

got bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe for 40 minutes

Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors

and I'm letting sucka's know, that I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like

know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Niggas know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs

everybody sellin drugs, task force duckin us

load up the big guns, got so many which one?

everybody get to buy a house when the bricks come

hoes know my whole name, famous for co-caine

yea im bout to blow game, but im bout to blow mane

Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go

if a nigga want it hard cook it like papa (doughs?)

Fat boy super cool, got something you can move

when I did what I do she got like a swimmin pool

oh boy real wet, so boy hell yea

I'm a millioniare but where I'm going I aint there yet

Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors

and I'm letting sucka's know, that I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like

know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Go on let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand

treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand

Club Rolexx (lex), you can stunt yo

I stood on a rolex smokin on a blunt hoe (ross)

I'm heavy mane, off in this chevy game

dip it in the pretty paint, chromed out everything

take it back to the block, triple C across the top

in an oldschool motor brand new out the box

got bout a hundred killas runnin' wit a hundred niggas

tell it there to ya face, don't nobody want it wit us

niggas dead broke, they better shake it off

skycap ass niggas mad that we takin off

Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors

and I'm letting sucka's know, that I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like

know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

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