Pretty Blanco - For The Low (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Lite Fortunato] Uh, it's Lite Fortunato & uh, we got it all for the low Ya dig? [Verse 1: Lite Fortunato] What the f** do you need? Got it all for the low I don't need no ID When I pull up to a new show Shots ripple through that boy spleen Now he running like fumble I was raised in the jungle Snake skin on my sneakers I don't need no features I charge him for features like arms and his limbs Stomp him and Tims, oh, once again I be just flexing Your baby mother the one that I'm texting I be finessing she in my room while that b**h is undressing b**h I got questions for hoes I got money for hoes I got hoes for these hoes n***as know me I just shot a new n***a now he got locked up cause' he was on parole I speed right through the toll; we don't need money you thought it was funny Now we got your a** jumping like it's bungees And you still working at K-Mart [Hook: Pretty Blanco] What the f** do you need? Got it all for the low Got that dope and that e Got that weed and that blow What the f** do you need? Got it all for the low What the f** do you need? Got it all for the low Got that dope and that e Got that weed and that blow What the f** do you need? Got it all for the low What the f** do you need? [Verse 2: Pretty Blanco] b**h I got d** for the low Feens on my line so I meet them by the store Got weed got e got skee got dope I got anything you need if you finna get blown Roll up the dank and pour up a little more Mud and that stank make me move a little slow Stop by that bank and drop off a little dough Got a bottom b**h top broad and a middle hoe I pull up and they be like who that Constantly hating you too wack f**ing sh** up yes I do that Blanco the man and you knew that Your bars are straight comedy Think you should go home and write you some new raps You snitching I'll come to the courthouse and do you like nino in new jack You know that you're f**ing with a monster eating lobster over penne alla vodka Shawty proper she gon' let me get on top of Leave her locked up but I never ever lock her See the coppers we gon run around the blocka Put the coke in the stash spot I'ma watch ya No bags need a QP then I got ya Double up when you pay it back if I spot ya WOO No pun intended you gon' f** around with me it's not recommended You want something for free then my friend you're deaded Yeah I seen that hoe message I never read it I be WOO I be cheddar getting you want war with us you need a better weapon Like a reverend bless him with the Smith and Wesson Leave him holy as f** but I'm never stressing hope ya' WOO Hope you get the lesson you could get the clip or you could get to steppin' My whole set is reppin' so we never threatened coppers asking questions got no recollection Ima WOO I'ma give seven seconds before I raise the dead like it was resurrection When it comes to these hoes got a whole collection I'ma pull up on him at the intersection I'ma SHOOT [Hook]