Tarentino - Lowest lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] No place she would rather be Than dancing in front of me Gucci Mane I'm from the street But I got ice all over me Got my dawg with me I swear my n***as like some dobermans Ya k** with them just ask and will I think that they provoking me Yellow kush I'm smoking it Hunnid mill, make hopefully You been close minded One up on the kid I bet I open it Bricksquad line I'm pushing it Cali n***as growing it Valley n***as cooking it and serving it, you knowing it Some say I'm a genius with it, some say I'm a poet Some of these n***as that wanna ball but get the ball can't tote it Half of these n***as that hit the mall don't buy sh**, that's pathetic I'm vacuum sealing and stashing this sh** tryna dodge them German shepherds [Hook: Gucci Mane] The word around the town, is my price is at the lowest It's a low down dirty game, but I bet my n***as is the lowest Don't worry what I'm about to do with this money, cuz this money ain't yours I'm a billionaire and I'm making, but I guess these n***as don't know it I'm riding around in a Lambo, and I bet my car the lowest And I like the way that she drop it down, but her friend go down the lowest I'm counting money, I'm staying down, I'm hustling with my boys It's a drought in town, but I'm still good, cuz my price is the lowest [Verse 2: Rich Tha Kid] It's a drought in town, still got the pounds Bentley Coupe, I ride around 50 straps, me and OG Mac this a kick door b**h where it's at Still sippin' lean, weightin' too much Mothaf** 12, free Guwop Thirteen, I was running from the cops Jugging on n***as on the block Go blind if ya look at this bezzle Got so many hoes on my schedule b**h QC pull up flexing Too many rocks in my necklace I got bricks, my price is the lowest f**ing yo b**h, I'm rich and she know it We want a check and the respect My young n***a pull up with tec Dirty a** ho, can't trust no b**h, my wrist on froze I got the work in the bowl Why is the dope on your nose n***as hating but its f** f** Pa** the hoes, I don't wanna cuff Rich n***a came from the bottom Word around my rollie flooded [Hook] [Verse 3: OG Maco] We was waiting and start taking over Like the mumps and measles now we running media Make your wife a eat her She licking sacks for the Saks Fifth How you greet her with a mouth kiss? f** ignorance Full account is bliss To fool em out of ere, to get your noggin split Free Wop man, f** feds Always came in like the 3 Ass double Team And we can double barrels Get the wood (?) Momma said she got that good head And got a bright future, and I watch her play it Catch a check, b**h I'm known to play ya Dirty game in my hand full Get a phone full of [?] Mix it up then, then resale Ain't sh** free so its no pity Young mogul, I'm chasing Diddy Ya tryna stop me make the semi hit you Spots 12 like a body flippin' [?] Throwin pistols, I've been thinking money longer than I remember Yea yea [Hook]