Memphis Bleek - We Get Low lyrics

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Memphis Bleek - We Get Low lyrics

[Memphis Bleek] Ge-geah, R.O.C. Yeah yeah Ge-geah.. yeah, geah G-yo, g-yo Aiyyo I'm back wit it, still tote the gat wit it Still got it locked, I sold some crack wit it Who could f** wit it? Not a soul, I'm out of control The fo'-fo' blow out of control Blow yo' mind outta that hole.. .. M.E.M. get a broad out of her home, out of her clothes Into the Benz, get her into sippin the gin Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5 Then we fly out of the state.. let shots out of the 8 They go in and out of your face You want spend? I take 10 out of the safe You want drink? Take a bottle, out of the case Then we.. get into somethin, get into touchin Get into f**in - mami, no frontin sh**, I got cake (geah) I got weight (geah) sh** you wanna chill, mama, pick a state (let's go) [Chorus: repeat 2X] Let's get high - first cla** seat on me We get low - hotel fee on me Let's get high - lay back, roll up weed We get low - Bel've on the rocks, apple martini [Memphis Bleek] I'm in the S-5, all black, no tint with a nice dime - all a**, no tits Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block f**in with mine - M.E.M., gettin it hot Gettin it popped, gettin it jumped, gettin it crunk And you don't wanna get slump duke, get in the trunk Got a pound of that green, to get in New York Get it through customs; Bleek ain't tryin to get caught but get this - the fifth will get you support Not that help - that life situation get short Gettin with ma, Bleek still gettin her high End up, gettin her somethin she ain't get in her life She f**in with them real n***az who get low, who get dough who got cake - baby, but get mo' And I get hoes, but yo' b**h, I got The same j**els, I got rid of you not (let's go) [Chorus] Let's get high.. we get low.. (repeat 4X)