On the Low (feat. Toniio Terrell)

Creeping
Freaking
Ima bout to have that pussy leaking
Don't be speaking
Bout us cheating
I can be your Nigga for the weekend

Keep it on the down low down low down low
Don't nobody have to know have to know have to know
Keep it on the down low down low down low
Don't nobody have to know have to know have to know

Speed it up
Keep it up
Ain't no referee girl ima beat it up
Like we boxing in a ring it's time to beat it up
Now come get up on this table let me eat it up
You know it's crazy in these streets gotta keep my weapon
The first time I came to see you I had my FN
You knew I was a real Nigga when I stepped in
Your a teacher in this bed come give me lessons
You wanna be miss savage gotta earn that title
You come out in that lingerie ain't nothing like it
Put my hands around ya neck when I'm inside it
You know ima slap it you know ima grab it you know ima bite it yeah
Never give you the cold shoulder
Go to sleep I'm back up in it when I roll over
When I tell you I gotta leave you can't stand it
Then she drop down on her knees with that double hand twist
I be damn you got me so addicted
Like a penny in a fountain you got me wishing
You'll think it's Christmas cause I got you on my wishlist
Then I realize that you still his bitch

Down low
Down low
Drop it down keep it down low
Pick it up drop drop it down low
You can't tell nobody keep it down low

Freaking
Running on your body on the weekend
I'm starving so ima eat it
Your nigga can't do it like me I'm greedy I'm greedy

Keep it on the down low down low down low
Don't nobody have to know have to know have to know
Keep it on the down low down low down low
Don't nobody have to know have to know have to know



Credits
Writer(s): Prinse Whitworth
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