On The Low

(album: Teen X : Relapsed - 2021)

(808 Mafia)
Yeah

Uh, running up them racks 'til I get old (Yeah)
I count up blue cheese, I spend this shit before it mold (Oh yeah)
Got your ho on her knees, I'm trying to hit the back of her throat (Oh yeah)
But she ain't nothing to me, I'm 'bout to pass her to my bro (Oh nah)
I'm a pimp and I walk with a limp, no, I ain't tripping 'bout no ho (Oh yeah)
And I know that these niggas mad 'cause I got they hoes on go (Oh yeah)
I was hitting his bitch from the back, he was pillow talking on the low

Yeah, these niggas go out bad 'bout these hoes
Bitch can't get nothing from me, not even something from the store
Yeah, bitch, I'm cold (Yeah)
Iced tea, big tit bitch with me, ain't no Nicole
Got a big booty bitch, but the bitch bald-headed, yeah, Amber Rose
Poured a six of the Tris, we ain't got no red, yeah, fuck a four
Hit a lick if we ain't got no bread, yeah, kick a door (Yeah)
If it ain't about a dollar, if it ain't about money, yeah, don't hit my phone (Yeah)

Uh, running up them racks 'til I get old
I count up blue cheese, I spend this shit before it mold
Got your ho on her knees, I'm trying to hit the back of her throat
But she ain't nothing to me, I'm 'bout to pass her to my bro
I'm a pimp and I walk with a limp, no, I ain't tripping 'bout no ho (I ain't tripping 'bout no ho)
And I know that these niggas mad 'cause I got they hoes on go
I was hitting his bitch from the back, he was pillow talking on the low

Uh, he was pillow talking on the low