Aye, low, low low low low, low low
Aye, aye, 800
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, shawty f*cking on the low
Aye, aye
Shawty you's a hoe
Aye, aye, shawty f*cking on the low
Aye, aye, aye, shawty you's a hoe
She was f*cking on the low, she was hanging with my niggas
F*cking on my bro's, man this shit ain't add up
I ain't even say a thing, 'cause I'm stilling whipping in this foreign, switchin' lanes
Can't f*ck with a broke bitch, can't f*ck with a broke bitch
I'm moving on I'm better, I'm done with you bitch
I'm moving on, I'm moving on, you feeling good, I'm feeling better
I'm feeling better, gone pick yo' head up
You was f*cking 'round with my bro, and you kept that on the low
Always at my throat about keeping shit on the low, but here you go
Here you go, damn, how many lies you done told?
Shawty you's a hoe
Aye, aye, shawty f*cking on the low
Aye, aye, aye, shawty you's a hoe
Ooh, oh, aye, aye, ooh
Aye, aye, yeah
Low, low low low low, low low