Stat Quo - Get Low lyrics
[Stat Quo - Get Low lyrics]
Yeah, YEA!
Stat Quo (Stat Quo) Doc Dre (Doc Dre)
I represent the A Town, A Town
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm comin from the A Town, A Town
Ha ha, Shady Aftermath
Yeah, once again it's on
Young Statlanta live in
This muh'fucker holmes
The hoes get naked soon as the song come on
The niggas get wreckless
It's off the chain here gone
It's poppin speakers knockin crowded
Off on the flo' they jockin it
Watchin when I walks through the do'
It's him, tell a friend but you already know
Act stupid or lose it
Don't bother to fuck with Quo
I'm kind of different, he's not the usual
Sippin Cognac in between two beautiful
Bitches in the club
Talk shit it's your funeral
I came to get a buzz and crunk, understand?
It's crowded, it's packed
It's jumpin - goddamn it's swole
I'm cooler than cool as my
Temperature's - 30 below
I'm checkin the scene if a new
Cut - droppin the low
Shakin they ass, backin it up - fast or slow
(yeah)
You know this thang don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Get low - get low, keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, it's goes three two one
Shawty that's what's up
At the bar lookin sober but I'm high as fuck
And as far as all y'all who be actin tough
I'm in the spot with the Glock
Please believe it's tucked (woo)
We ready, we sweaty
It's hot - it's off the chain
We mackin, excuse me miss
Tell me what's your name
The way you move in them jeans
Make me happy you came
I'm tryin to get to know you
Possibly get some brain
I mean pick your brains
I'm the man of your dreams
You like me you wanna be
Wifey and join my team
So I can sport you and
Support you by any means
Nah, I ain't givin you none of my thangs
But we can leave the club tonight
Hit the telly and fuck
Long as you know when I bust
- I'm in the dust ain't no chillin
It ain't nothin for us to discuss
Except what time your ride pickin you up
(yeah)
You know this thang don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Get low - get low, keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, yeah
Turn that ass around, go on and do somethin
Do somethin girl, touch the ground (yeah)
Turn that ass around, go on and do somethin
(c'mon)
Do somethin girl, touch the ground (okay)
Now drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yea)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yeah)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(c'mon)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yeah) Re-Up style it's "The Re-Up!"
Stat Quo (Stat Quo) Doc Dre (Doc Dre)
I represent the A Town, A Town
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm comin from the A Town, A Town
Ha ha, Shady Aftermath
Yeah, once again it's on
Young Statlanta live in
This muh'fucker holmes
The hoes get naked soon as the song come on
The niggas get wreckless
It's off the chain here gone
It's poppin speakers knockin crowded
Off on the flo' they jockin it
Watchin when I walks through the do'
It's him, tell a friend but you already know
Act stupid or lose it
Don't bother to fuck with Quo
I'm kind of different, he's not the usual
Sippin Cognac in between two beautiful
Bitches in the club
Talk shit it's your funeral
I came to get a buzz and crunk, understand?
It's crowded, it's packed
It's jumpin - goddamn it's swole
I'm cooler than cool as my
Temperature's - 30 below
I'm checkin the scene if a new
Cut - droppin the low
Shakin they ass, backin it up - fast or slow
(yeah)
You know this thang don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Get low - get low, keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, it's goes three two one
Shawty that's what's up
At the bar lookin sober but I'm high as fuck
And as far as all y'all who be actin tough
I'm in the spot with the Glock
Please believe it's tucked (woo)
We ready, we sweaty
It's hot - it's off the chain
We mackin, excuse me miss
Tell me what's your name
The way you move in them jeans
Make me happy you came
I'm tryin to get to know you
Possibly get some brain
I mean pick your brains
I'm the man of your dreams
You like me you wanna be
Wifey and join my team
So I can sport you and
Support you by any means
Nah, I ain't givin you none of my thangs
But we can leave the club tonight
Hit the telly and fuck
Long as you know when I bust
- I'm in the dust ain't no chillin
It ain't nothin for us to discuss
Except what time your ride pickin you up
(yeah)
You know this thang don't stop 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
You know this club don't close 'til I say so
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Get low - get low, keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Now get low - get low
Keep that ass on the flo'
Yeah, yeah
Turn that ass around, go on and do somethin
Do somethin girl, touch the ground (yeah)
Turn that ass around, go on and do somethin
(c'mon)
Do somethin girl, touch the ground (okay)
Now drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yea)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yeah)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(c'mon)
Drop it drop it drop it - get low, yeah
(yeah) Re-Up style it's "The Re-Up!"