Rick Ross - For Da Low lyrics

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Rick Ross - For Da Low lyrics

(Ladie and Gentlemen) Ladies you are tuned into the best Sho' Nuff songs Jazze Phizzle Rick Ross Let's go Daddy Rick Rizzle M-I-YAYO [Verse 1:] Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt gotta car full of work, n***a pocket full of (?) choppa on the front seat, s**a if you want beef im in dade county, im the mayor you can come see look here im well known, what you say? (I'm well known) Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong otherside of the bridge, n***as die just to live you want a beach, dont sleep 45 to ya wig Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride wit me M-I-Yayo on the map now it's my city Pullin out the Seven trey, ever-other day got bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe for 40 minutes [Chorus:] Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors and I'm letting s**a's know, that I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low [Verse 2:] n***as 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 hoes know my whole name, famous for co-caine yea im bout to blow game, but im bout to blow mane Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go if a n***a want it hard cook it like 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 millioniare but where I'm going I aint there yet [Chorus:] Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors and I'm letting s**a's know, that I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low [Verse 3:] Go on let ya top down, f** it blow a couple grand treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand Club Rolexx (lex), you can stunt yo I stood on a rolex smokin on a blunt hoe (ross) I'm heavy mane, 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 oldschool motor brand new out the box got bout a hundred k**as runnin' wit a hundred n***as tell it there to ya face, don't nobody want it wit us n***as dead broke, they better shake it off skycap a** n***as mad that we takin off [Chorus:] Pull up on them 24's, while I leanin on the doors and I'm letting s**a's know, that I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what its like know you wonder whats the price, aint nothing to a boss I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low