27 lyrics for "Fuckin' on the low"
Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash) Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad, smash) Cuffing that bitch when she fucking you going out sad (sad, huh, sad) I had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash That's your
PlayI think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover Real niggas gettin' money from the fucking start Whippin' work, hallelujah One nation, under God Gettin' work, hallelujah One nation under God We blowin' money fast on this side, nigga Catch you up, nigga
PlayFollow my life, homie from start 'til now And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga hold me down Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down Eleven,
PlayLike a slumber party Hanging from the ceiling low Put on our music that makes us go fuckin' crazy, go We use our bodies to make our own videos No, n-no, no, you and I, I, I We ain't gonna sleep tonight Go crazy, go We got them candles hanging We ain't
PlaySometimes it makes me wanna blow my fuckin head off Sometimes it makes me think the world has gone officially insane Sometimes it makes me wanna go a little mental We celebrate the idiot Pretend that we're so into it Dumb down our intelligence Just to
PlayI'm burning like a fucking fire Mysterious Domain, Murdered Apprehension Shemyaza, Lacifarus - glow like the Sun In this final hour Ov Dawn ov the Dusk I, heart ov all chthonic hearts Vulture eye, fallen one, proclaim: This great world Is a mirror ov my
PlayIt's my blood Spin me round roll me over Fuckin' circus Stab it down one way needle Pulled so slowly Drains and spills, soaks the pages fills their sponges Painted, big turned into one of his enemies Stab it down fill the pages suck the life out Maker of
PlayHave a little party at my crib And all the weed is rolled that's how it is When you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG smoke Don't even gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go Young nigga that's more famous than these older niggas Young nigga
PlayHope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee Be what you wanna be This love right
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