Xavier Wulf - Get Low lyrics
[Xavier Wulf - Get Low lyrics]
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get looooow
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get low, ho
I ain't finna play games with him, hell no
I'm a man, him too, so I treat him like so
Nigga, I know you's a ho, nigga
Don't try to hide, you fool, I already know
A nigga like me ain't finna play, no way
Smoke a blunt, chill, no nigga, high all day
Smokin' blowin' 'at type of goddamn reefer
My brothers smokin' halves for
No particular reason
We used to skip class for
That bad bitch sativa
I'm workin' for my cash and
That's the only damn reason
My nigga, I'm a player
Hustle for the damn season
Posted with the set, chillin'
Buckin' like a heathen
And we don't give a fuck
And that's the goddamn reason
Weed smoke thick
I call her Queen A-Lacheefay
Your chick call me
For that pussy be the reason baby girl high
Now she want to take a beating
So I'ma let her slide
I'mma keep her for the weekend
And when I give her back she might
Act like she don't need it
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get low, ho
I ain't finna play games with him, hell no
I'm a man, him too, so I treat him like so
Nigga, I know you's a ho, nigga
Don't try to hide, you fool, I already know
A nigga like me ain't finna play, no way
Smoke a blunt, chill, no nigga, high all day
Rollin' up slow
Kush smoke with the big brooo
Play me, boy, better get looooow
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get low, ho
I ain't finna play games with him, hell no
I'm a man, him too, so I treat him like so
Nigga, I know you's a ho, nigga
Don't try to hide, you fool, I already know
A nigga like me ain't finna play, no way
Smoke a blunt, chill, no nigga, high all day
Smokin' blowin' 'at type of goddamn reefer
My brothers smokin' halves for
No particular reason
We used to skip class for
That bad bitch sativa
I'm workin' for my cash and
That's the only damn reason
My nigga, I'm a player
Hustle for the damn season
Posted with the set, chillin'
Buckin' like a heathen
And we don't give a fuck
And that's the goddamn reason
Weed smoke thick
I call her Queen A-Lacheefay
Your chick call me
For that pussy be the reason baby girl high
Now she want to take a beating
So I'ma let her slide
I'mma keep her for the weekend
And when I give her back she might
Act like she don't need it
Rollin' up slow, kush smoke with the big bro
Play me, boy, better get low, ho
I ain't finna play games with him, hell no
I'm a man, him too, so I treat him like so
Nigga, I know you's a ho, nigga
Don't try to hide, you fool, I already know
A nigga like me ain't finna play, no way
Smoke a blunt, chill, no nigga, high all day
Rollin' up slow
Kush smoke with the big brooo