We Get Low Lyrics by Memphis Bleek

We Get Low Lyrics

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Ge-geah, R.O.C.
    Yeah yeah
    Ge-geah.. yeah, geah
    G-yo, g-yo

    Aiyyo I'm back wit it, still tote the gat wit it
    Still got it locked, I sold some crack wit it
    Who could fuck wit it? Not a soul, I'm out of control
    The fo'-fo' blow out of control
    Blow yo' mind outta that hole..
    .. M.E.M. get a broad out of her home, out of her clothes
    Into the Benz, get her into sippin the gin
    Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5
    Then we fly out of the state.. let shots out of the 8
    They go in and out of your face
    You want spend? I take 10 out of the safe
    You want drink? Take a bottle, out of the case
    Then we.. get into somethin, get into touchin
    Get into fuckin - mami, no frontin
    Shit, I got cake (geah) I got weight (geah)
    Shit you wanna chill, mama, pick a state (let's go)

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Let's get high - first class seat on me
    We get low - hotel fee on me
    Let's get high - lay back, roll up weed
    We get low - Bel've on the rocks, apple martini

    [Memphis Bleek]
    I'm in the S-5, all black, no tint
    with a nice dime - all ass, no tits
    Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block
    Fuckin with mine - M.E.M., gettin it hot
    Gettin it popped, gettin it jumped, gettin it crunk
    And you don't wanna get slump duke, get in the trunk
    Got a pound of that green, to get in New York
    Get it through customs; Bleek ain't tryin to get caught
    but get this - the fifth will get you support
    Not that help - that life situation get short
    Gettin with ma, Bleek still gettin her high
    End up, gettin her somethin she ain't get in her life
    She fuckin with them real niggaz who get low, who get dough
    who got cake - baby, but get mo'
    And I get hoes, but yo' bitch, I got
    The same jewels, I got rid of you not (let's go)

    [Chorus]

    Let's get high.. we get low.. (repeat 4X)

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