Get Low lyrics

[Verse]
And I'm too high up to ever miss her
She a stupid little b*tch, she think I'ma kiss her (Ayy)
Young rich n*gga, I don't drink no liquor
And I ball real hard like a 76er
And my middle finger up 'cause I don't f*ck with n*ggas
And my black b*tch look like a rolled cigar (Uh!)
Stomp him in his eye like the light from Pixar (Hoo!)
Some praise God, some praise at the Buddah
I disturb the peace like my nickname was Luda (Ha!)
All my b*tches older, all my b*tches be cougars
Chopper by my side while I pop at the citgo
Model girls are pretty but I rather a thick ho
di*k got her aching, and she gon' think that she sick, woah
Always keep it loaded in case a n*gga tell me get low (uh!)

[Outro]
Get low, hell nah I can't get low (Woah)
Get low, hell nah I can't get low (Woah)
Hell nah, hell nah, I can't get low (no!)
Woah (Woah!)