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    "Get Low" Lyrics

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    [Selassie:]
    Ey, D-J speedy
    You a fool for this one, Selassie
    Ice (Ice echo)
    We still rock steady

    Gucci Mane where you at?
    I'm not yo baby daddy, I'm your suga daddy
    Too much money on me
    I could buy you all tricks, everything's on me
    You be smokin it free, I'm in the V.I.P
    Baby come and see me
    G-U-double C- I, M-A-N-E
    I'm so Icy
    You done heard about me
    But enough about me
    Lets talk about we

    Come lie on my sheets
    Im'a lay E U D
    Like a lamborghini
    Girl you represent spee
    And you must look cute
    Cuz you represent me
    All the brothers and bill
    You my hell onree
    But you try this street
    Im'a call him whiskey
    He the black lady in the pitted Oprah Winfrey
    Ask Oprah Winfrey, has she heard about me?
    Spread the word about me
    If you leave your plan A, i can be your plan B
    Gucci

    [Chorus:] ~Selassie~

    Like a lambo
    Like a lambo
    Get low to the earth like a lambo
    Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo
    Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)
    Like a Lambo
    Like a lambo
    Everbody banging harder than a lambo
    Everybody works hard like a lambo
    She remind me of a murcielago

    Like a Lamborghini, shawty very pricey
    She could be yo wifey, even shawty might be
    But I think she like me, least I think she like G's
    All the G's on her bed, how she couldnt like me?
    Yo man wanna bite me

    But he should, now you runnin like a lamborghini
    Shawty fine as a CJada beuta this week
    She's as top notch as hell, but she's a stone cold freak
    Downtown to South Beach, Buy 4 or 5 drinks
    Jumped in a lotto doors up you dont say
    Gucci Mane Selassi we extra icey
    But I owe it to Atlanta, pussy nigga don't say
    Im'a play like weigh
    Everyday my playdate
    Every day my payday
    I hear the Lamboghini

    [Chorus:]
    Like a lambo
    Like a lambo
    Get low to the earth like a lambo
    Baby stick yo hands up like a lambo

    Go slow, go fast like a lambo(She looks)
    Like a Lambo
    Like a Lambo
    Everbody banging harder than a lambo
    Everybody works hard like a lambo
    She remind me of a Murcielago

    Ey so she know she gooood(waking)
    Up in da hood
    She got dat goods ( ey go girl)

    Ey you can ask mister Gucci, excuse mister Icey
    Baby girl young had sex wanted be yo wifey
    Dress real pricey
    Yo head gettin nice B
    Plus she said she got a girl who will like me

    Cars racing in background
    • submitted on January 9th, 2010

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