Rick Ross - For Da Low Song Lyrics

(Ladies and Gentlemen)

Ladies you are tuned into the best

Sho' Nuff songs

Jazze Phizzle

Rick Ross

Let's go Daddy

Rick Rizzle


[Verse 1:]

Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt

got a car full of work, nigga pocket full of purp

chopper on the front seat, sucker if you want beef

I'm in dade county, I'm the mayor you can come see

look here I'm well known, what you say? (I'm well known)

Kush by the elbow, I love when it smell strong

other side of the bridge, niggas die just to live

you want a beach, don't sleep 45 to your wig

Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride with me

M-I-Yayo on the map now it's my city

Pulling out the Seven trey, ever-other day

got about 40 in it, hit your hoe for 40 minutes


Pull up on them 24's, while I leaning on the doors

and I'm letting suckers know, that I get it for the low

I get it for the low (ROSS), I get it for the low

I get it for the low (ROSS), I get it for the low

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like

know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothing to a boss

I get it for the low (ROSS), I get it for the low

I get it for the low (ROSS), I get it for the low

[Verse 2:]

Niggas know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs

everybody's selling drugs, task force ducking 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 cocaine

yeah I'm about to blow game, but I'm about to blow mane

Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go

if a nigga 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 swimming pool

oh boy real wet, so boy hell yeah

I'm a millionaire but where I'm going I ain't there yet


[Verse 3:]

Go on let your top down, fuck 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 smoking 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 old-school motor brand new out the box

got about a hundred killers runnin' with a hundred niggas

tell it there to your face, don't nobody want it with us

niggas dead broke, they better shake it off

skycap ass niggas mad that we taking off

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