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[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane

I just call her boo 
I don't know her whole name 
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from
(Intro)

Remix! (Rick Ross)
Remix! (Rick Ross)
Remix! (Rick Ross)
Chevy Ridin High Boy (Yo Gotti)
Its Rickey Ross (Rick Ross)
Mon E. G. (Mon E. G.)
Irv Gotti
Game back on his shit, I'm enemies with everybody
Game cook crack, transform to Yayo
The new Suge Knight nigga, minus the K, yo!
I keep
it
What the f***?
There ain't nothin'
Else to be said

[Gotti]
Yo, I got a empire with niggas
With thug in they blood
I admire them niggas
My
it
What the f***?
There ain't nothin'
Else to be said

[Gotti]
Yo, I got a empire with niggas
With thug in they blood
I admire them niggas
My
it
What the f***?
There ain't nothin'
Else to be said

[Gotti]
Yo, I got a empire with niggas
With thug in they blood
I admire them niggas
My
[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches
to the north to the south
Yo Gotti gon' represent it man
No fitted man just a head band, Polo shirt and some Birdmans
Still thugged out and it ain't no secret
on the floor
Get low
Get low
Keep that a** on the floor

It goes three two one shortie
That's what's up
At the bar lookin' sober
But I'm high as f***
I never miss
And if I played the bass I'd probably pluck it like this...

People want to know what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my
[Talking: Yo Gotti]
I'm a North Memphis Survivor...Survivor
I'm a North Memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money and power
I'm a North Memphis
to the north to the south
Yo Gotti gon' represent it man
No fitted man just a head band, Polo shirt and some Birdmans
Still thugged out and it ain't no secret
make it like we a fuck
Aye girl just take it low

Take it low

Back so sweet
Move yo body at full speed
Drop it low, drop it like full speed
Go
make it like we a fuck
Aye girl just take it low

Take it low

Back so sweet
Move yo body at full speed
Drop it low, drop it like full speed
Go
committed, admit it, we run thangs
Full Clipp from S.C., ready to ride and hoo-bang
Competin', strangle the evil with low blows
Low low's stay juiced on thick
to say that new song
by Phats, Kurupt, the R.O.C.- it's off the hook baby. Keep banging it

[Radio DJ]
WBALLS, WBALLS, WBALLS
What more can we have
me set it off for (You! You! You!)
Always keep it raw for (You! You! You!)
Rock it to the core for (You! You! You!)
Yo! What you want? Yo! (You! You!
hit da floor I see you stayin on yo grind
I watch you twirk it baby drop dat thang 2 da floor
Now tell a friend dat dis yo song grl bend yo back low
She
Keep that ass on the floor
Get low
Get low
Keep that ass on the floor

It goes three two one shortie
That's what's up
At the bar lookin' sober
can whoop a Maserati, pulling up a donk
50,000 on yo watch, young nigga splurge
Pop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of syrup
Keep a young nigga workin'
and see things your way

And keep it on the down low, whispering nobody has to know (nobody, nobody)
We can keep it on the down low (yeah), whispering
and see things your way

And keep it on the down low, whispering nobody has to know (nobody, nobody)
We can keep it on the down low (yeah), whispering
clothes off,
Put you in the bed,
Girl lick yo body real slow,
Goo Low
Girl I wanna be sipping(sipping)
On your sweet sweet water(water)
Its crunch