Lyrics

Here we go let me talk my shit Get low, get low, get high Let me hold my phone, let me call my bro, let me do my dance one time Let me hit you with a (Rock), let me hit you with a (Bop) Let me spin the whole block then slide Tear drop for the time I cried Blue-faces on my mind Here we go let me talk my shit Get low, get low, get high Let me hold my phone, let me call my bro, let me do my dance one time Let me hit you with a (Rock), let me hit you with a (Bop) Let me spin the whole block then slide Tear drop for the time I cried Blue-faces on my mind Aye gotta put the city on the map Devil thought he had me in a trap If that nigga try to make it back Imma turn that nigga to a pack Gotta stay strapped with the facts, love on my lap never lack Lot of niggas looking like tools, dying for a drill and a jack Aye party Nice to meet you this is peaceful with my Shawty And my people, ain't no need to hit the Marley Off the vibes on a ride like a Harley All the time on God Aye Fi fi Fo, better know they place Pole on go big steppin' today I'm the type to teach the opp a lesson today Spread love I ain't talking bout the Wesson today Fi fi Fo, better know they place Pole on go big steppin' today I'm the type to teach the opp a lesson today Spread love I ain't talking bout the Wesson today Here we go let me talk my shit Get low, get low, get high Let me hold my phone, let me call my bro, let me do my dance one time Let me hit you with a (Rock), let me hit you with a (Bop) Let me spin the whole block then slide Tear drop for the time I cried Blue-faces on my mind Here we go let me talk my shit Get low, get low, get high Let me hold my phone, let me call my bro, let me do my dance one time Let me hit you with a (Rock), let me hit you with a (Bop) Let me spin the whole block then slide Tear drop for the time I cried Blue-faces on my mind
Writer(s): Demarey Mcrae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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