Get Low Lyrics

Waka Flocka Flame

Get it low, get it low Ge ge ge Lemme see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low To the floor, to the floor, to the floor Baby don't baby don't baby don't rush Get it on, get it on, get it on Ima get you home, get you home, get you home Ima Put it on, put it on, put it on i'm put it on Put it on you Oh she just my type, hair long her eyes light Her smile shine like the sunlight One of a kind baby mama type Friend muggin she the hater type Waka flocka im the playa type Jewelry bright wearin white Champagne chilled on ice Hold up, every bad bitch in the club To the dance floor Hand to your hip, get real low Don't ..My emo So slide me your info let me know What you're doing tonight girl I ain't got no times for games i'm only here for the night girl Let me see the low low low low To the floor, floor floor floor Grab your hips girl .. Give me some more more more more Hook: Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low To the floor, to the floor, to the floor Baby don't baby don't baby don't rush Get it on, get it on, get it on Ima get you home, get you home, get you home [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/get-low-lyrics-waka-flocka-flame.html ] Ima Put it on, put it on, put it on i'm put it on Put it on you Ride for him cause he say i ride real good Pop star, but i fuck him like i'm still hood Heard he wanna spend money on a red bitch Wanna see me do tricks with the next chick Anyway boobs up and my ass out Somebody get a medic when he pass out Big nicky in the game nigga Brick squad i ain't f*ckin With no lame nigga, ah Dis that part when i slow it down like this, ahh Somebody better get da bitch another round, ahh Fly as fuck i need a co-pilot When i come out it's a mother f*ckin hoe riot [hook:]Uh then your size, little waist don't match your thighs Say you on my level, but my level too high Looking in your eyes don't look so surprised I know you ain't heard that before Touching in the club and i just found one Pick up lines,i just dropped mine Single for the night tryin double my fun So what's up to the bad bitch And in the corner with her ass big And hair long i'm grab it She call me daddy but i'm a bastard like I ain't tryin to be horse and carrots I'm Tryna take care, support your bad habbits I just wanna smash it, smash it,pass it Show you were the cash is, cash, but first lemme see you, Ha Ha [Hook:]

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