That Lowend (Remix) Lyrics – Dorrough Music
Singer: Dorrough Music
Title: That Lowend (Remix)
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
It’s that lowend, remix, better yet that G Mix
Run through them, like it ain’t no defence
Set it off like, like C-Lo
Lil mama like she, met her in a hotel at Rio
Why broke n#gg#s always hating?
And hating n#gg#s always broke
Primetime clique, we run this b#tch
Always high, cause we always smoke
Don’t give a damb bout your family
I laugh at a n#gg#, no joke
I blow cold like Alasca, me no
I’m feeling good, f#cked around and bought my girl a car
You grippin wood, n#gg# that your girl car
Take your b#tch, work your b#tch, f#ck around and put it on Worldstar
Y’all on your Ray Charls, a lot of y’all n#gg#s can’t see sh#t
The b#tchеs that you call A1, ain’t even on my C list
She may bе fine on Twitter, but she don’t look good in person
My speakers they hit hard, like Blake Griffin did
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
Ace Hood!
Got me hights
I’m so high in flight, I should reside up in the sky
I got my stripes, no
Ace knock in your speakers
Glock 9 and I keep her
Red bottom my sneakers
Ciroc no, 20 chains
With my Spanish mamacita, you might wife her, she my skeezer
I strap up then I go in
Beating like the lowend
My neck on super frozen
Panaramma what I’m rolling
Hold up, speakers
Roli on me cost a whole Benz
Copped the Phantom, now I believe in ghosts
Told my b#tch to call me when she need me most
Money get b#tches in my
Them n#gg#s who ain’t got it, envy the most
A hundred grand, I let my chain swang
250 ain’t a damb thing
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
Right back with that remix
My presi flooded, seasick
My 6 Benz got 2
You jealous, that’s weak sh#t
Your ho chose, that’s sh#t
Come dive off that
Naked pictures, hoes all in my recents
Not
Pull up on all of that weak sh#t
Your b#tch gon be speachless
If she hear how my beat hits
Beats hit hard
He see god
Yeah check cleared, no card
Stop the beat, I’m going acapella
My whips white, and my kush yello
Whip cream
Still grinding with the same team
Remix, me on
Money bag, we eat homie
Pull up in that white vert
Trunk hit like a gun son
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
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