Key: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
D
Gm
Bb
Dm
My
beat low
(my beat low)
Bb
Gm
Used to tell her what you said, bro
Verse 2
Dm
D
Dm
D
Me, Juicy J, get too many hoes
Me, Juicy J, get too many flows
Dm
D
Clique ballin' out like the '98 Lakers
Pull up in a million dollar car and violate it
Fly to Cancun on Sunday,
land in France on Monday
Faded at the fashion show,
tryna grab a bitch off the runway
I ain't even pack no clothes,
nothin' but rubbers in my suitcase
Dm
D
Laid her on the mic, menage with my
Dm
Gm
D
model and her roommate
And if I tip a bitch, we fuckin',
Dm
D
It cost to be the boss, my n- gga you
D
Dm
D
Who you playin' with lil homie? Your
life won't cost me nothin'
Dm
D
Dm
D
Juicy J so presidential, don't make me
Verse 3
My beat low (my beat low)
Low
Dm
D
I get a brick, you know I get
Verse 4
it for the, low
Gm
Bb
Dm
Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low
I do a verse,
Verse 5
Eb
Bb
Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Bb
Eb
All this ice all around me like a penguin
Bb
Eb
I ain't talkin' bowlin'
D
Gm
but I'm with the kingpin
a real big dick
a bitch can't quit
a bitch ain't rip
I'm fly every day but a bitch
ain't trippin'
You be on that bull, you
be on Scott Pippen
C's on my bag so they
I'm drinkin'
Myx Moscato, niggas
because I'm tired of niggas
D
Bb
I'm with some flawless girls,
Eb
D
they're pretty and they're thick
Verse 6
Bb
Dm
She go low (she go low)
My beat low (my beat low)
Low
Dm
D
I get a brick, you know I get it for
Verse 7
D
the, low
Gm
Bb
Dm
Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low
I do a verse,
Verse 8
For- The- Low
He'll- Take- Your- Ho
Bb
Eb
Young rich n- gga used to trap
Bb
D
by the store, now taxed for the flow
Eb
Tell a rap n- igga, "I'm not feelin' you"
Eb
Bb
Got two 9's but they're not identical
D
Bb
Eb
I'll never trait on my squad, nigga
Eb
D
In other words, you a fraud, nigga
I'll pull your card, nigga
on, I be blinged up
Bb
Eb
At the club, their jaws drop when
I pull up in that Benz
Thirty Deep, 'bout twenty heats, still
I told y'all that I'm 'bout to
Bb
D
heat up
Eb
Man it's time to kill all this weak stuff
Verse 9
D
D
Gm
I ride low (I ride low)
Low (yeah)
Verse 10
low
Gm
Bb
Her ass so fat, I told her drop it down, low
Bb
D
like my kisses down low
Outro 1
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