Get Down Low (Acapella)

You want that feeling
That let go feeling

So exciting it's electrifying
I'm a give you that feeling

I'm sitting on a million
But I'm after a billion

I'm on a paper chase all around the world
Till it's stacked to the ceiling

Got theses chicks on my ck
They rolling on my yacht

They doing blow
And they smoking dro

Saying papi don't stop

We headed south to Ibiza
They smoking that wiz Khalifa

It's a celebration
Ain't nobody hatin

I see ya shaking it
Let me see you get down low

Got these foreigns popping they top
I put that a in my drop

Took her to the moon
Hit the White room

Saying oh papi don't stop
Don't stop

The way you twerk I don't need no more
Keep it popping I'm throwing this doe
Me and my bros keep em on toes
Get em faded don't see no more
Damn I must be faded
Move bh I done made it
I'm the beast you created
Fk the bill I done paid it



Credits
Writer(s): Tahmac, Ted & Jerry
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