Jazze Pha - For Da Low lyrics

[Intro: Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen Ladies, you are tuned in to the very best Sho' Nuff songs Phizzle, Phizzle, Phizzle, Jazze Phizzle Rick Ross Let's go daddy Rizzle M-I-Yayo, Aye Jazze Phizzle M-I-Yayo, Aye Rick Rizzle [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt Got a car full of work, n***a pockets full of herb Choppa on the front seat, s** it if you want beef I'm in Dade County, I'm the mayor you can come see Lookie here, I'm well known, what you say? I'm well known Kush by the elbow, I love when it smell strong Other side of the bridge, n***as die just to live You want a beach, don't sleep .45 to ya wig Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride with me M-I-Yayo on the map, now it's my city Pullin' out the 7 trey, every other day Got 'bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe fo' 40 minutes [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' s**ers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Riders know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs Everybody sellin' d**, task force duckin' us Load up the big guns, got so many, which one? Everybody get to buy a house when the bricks come Ho's know my whole name, famous for c**aine Yea I'm out the blow game, but I'm 'bout to blow mane Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go If a n***a want it hard, cook it like I'm papa doughs Fat boy super cool, got something you can move When I did what I do, she got like a swimmin' pool Oh boy real wet, so boy hell yea I'm a millionaire, where I'm goin' I ain't there yet [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' s**ers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Go on let ya top down, f** it blow a couple grand Treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand Club Rolex, you can stunt yo I stood on a Rolex, smokin' on a blunt ho' (Ross) I'm heavy mayne, off in this Chevy game Dip it in the pretty paint, chromed out everything Take it back to the block, Triple C across the top In an old school motor brand new out the box Got 'bout a hundred k**as, runnin' with a hundred n***as Tell it there to ya face, don't nobody want it with us n***as dead broke broke, they better shake it off Skycap a** n***as, mad that we takin' off (Ross) [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' s**ers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' s**ers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low