ON THE LOW feat tyler, the creator (Explicit) - YG/Tyler, The Creator
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
Thirty M's in the bank for sure
But you would never know I act broke
Act broke
Yeah I'm tryna hit for sure
But baby gotta keep it on the low
On the low
I be dressin' like I model for the Vogue
Never tell 'em where I got the clothes
Nigga no
Gang snuck in this bitch with a pole
But you would never know it's on the low
On the low
Spss-pss ah-ah ayy-ayy-ayy
Small ass but she pretty in the face
In the face
Ayy I'm tryna to take you on a date
On a date
To the crib it's four blocks away
Blocks away
Black men don't cheat I'm creepin'
Tell nobody 'bout me I'm a secret
On a trip you should get treated
That pussy Fiji bae I'll drink it
That pussy bad as fuck hit it like I'm mad as fuck
Shawty wanna eat my dick 'cause I'm tatted up
She a scavenger YG can handle her
Put her ass on OnlyFans YG a manager
I got bankrolls I hate stank hoes
Comin' to pick you up don't take long
I just fought a case with them pesos
It was cool 'til trial then boom case closed
Thirty M's in the bank for sure
But you would never know I act broke
Act broke
Yeah I'm tryna hit for sure
But baby gotta keep it on the low
On the low
I be dressin' like I model for the Vogue
Never tell 'em where I got the clothes
Nigga no
Gang snuck in this bitch with a pole
But you would never know it's on the low
On the low
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Fuck that I can't even whisper
I like games we could play chess or naked Twister
I will bust out your guts like a chocolate Swisher
Come now don't shave cats I like the whiskers
I meow on that bitch never foul on that bitch
She the tourist the way she go to town on that dick
Got bondage leather shit is punk rock
She get off I get off shit we at a bus stop ah
Baby what's your name?
I'm him nice to meet you
It ain't no service here that nigga can't reach you
Got about a nine-inch chair I could seat you
Let me get my dinner knee pads I will eat you up
Keep it low scuba cornrows gap teeth A-cups
Ooh girl better calm the fuck down I'm a club shooter
Take you home this a three million dollar Uber goddamn
Thirty M's in the bank for sure
It's T baby
But you would never know I act broke
Act broke huh
Yeah I'm tryna hit for sure
But baby gotta keep it on the low
On the low
I be dressin' like I model for the Vogue
Never tell 'em where I got the clothes
Nigga no
Gang snuck in this bitch with a pole
But you would never know it's on the low
On the low
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up
Back it up
Back that shit up to the whisper song
Back that shit up to the whisper song
Back that shit up to the whisper song
Back that shit up to the whisper song
