Stay Low

[Intro 1: Lil Scrappy]
Aye, stop every motherfucking thing that's going on right now, I know ya'll listening and shit
But I need to holla at my nigga Dramatic mane
I ain't finna host this shit, if it ain't got none of my shit on this bitch
This the boy the prince of crunk
Man turn my shit on and turn that shit up
You in your car, nigga turn the shit on
Don't even turn it down cause you finna get your shit busted, yeah (Dramatic, Dramatic)
[Intro 2: Trillville & Lil Jon]
I'm dead broke, a nigga need some dough
Oh hell no, I'm sick of being broke
I'm dead broke, a nigga need some dough
Oh hell no, I'm sick of being broke (Gangsta Grillz, yeah)
[Chorus: Don P & Lil Scrappy]
Clips in my .9, a couple .45's
A nigga dead broke, so I gotta get mine
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit thе floor)
We'll shoot through your window, we'll shoot through your wall (Through your wall)
Go strip down to your draws (Draws)
All my niggas want it all (All)
We want you to buck mothеrfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)


[Verse 1: Dirty Mouth & Don P]
Fuck nigga
All my nigga want is some cheese
Don't say a word pussy nigga, if you do I'ma squeeze
Now bitch freeze, and get yo ass down on the floor
I'm a gutter motherfucka, that's gon' slit your throat
I'm dead broke, a nigga comin' straight out the slums
Packing .9 millimeters and a black tommy guns
And I'm a killer, I'ma straight pull out your spine
Stab your ass eight times, it's a [freeze?] from the crime (Aye, my [?])
[Verse 2: Don P]
Aye, my man, let me explain
I don't play by rules, my gat don't play no games
Don't give up, money, jewelry and chain
Now I'm rich, I get the picture but I ain't changed
Had to hit a lick cause a nigga needed cheese
Lay it down motherfucka, I ain't gotta say please
With the gat to your face and your bitch on her knees
Don AKA, I stay on the creep, yeah
[Chorus: Don P & Lil Scrappy]
Clips in my .9, a couple .45's
A nigga dead broke, so I gotta get mine
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
We'll shoot through your window, we'll shoot through your wall (Through your wall)
Go strip down to your draws (Draws)
All my niggas want it all (All)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)


[Verse 3: Lil Scrappy]
My pockets on low, finna pull up, kick door
Aye bitch, lay it down, put your face on the floor
Whatchu waiting on buddy? I ain't playing with you homie
Got a mask on my face so you don't too much know me
Yeah nigga I'm for real, don't be playing with my skill
Gon' rob for a [?] and I do it for a mill
Aye chill, before I knock the fucking balls out your face
Motherfuck the police cause I ain't catching a case
[Verse 4: Lil' LA & Don P]
I gotta get mine, feeling with you [?]
Bitch you want it all, all G's and the dough
A mix of little Hen (Hen), and a little coke (Coke)
And if I see the draw, in a goddamn pole
So gon' get ho'ed or better yet, get low
I got a damn bitch that'll make your ass hit the floor
Bitch nigga know cause we came from the dough
So go and get up and get your ass on the floor (Yeah)
[Chorus: Don P, Lil Scrappy & Lil Jon]
Clips in my .9, a couple .45's
A nigga dead broke, so I gotta get mine
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
We'll shoot through your window, we'll shoot through your wall (Through your wall)
Go strip down to your draws (Draws)
All my niggas want it all (All)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now, Gangsta Grillz)
Yeah, clips in my .9, a couple .45's
A nigga dead broke, so I gotta get mine
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Hit the floor (Hit the floor), hit the floor (Hit the floor)
We'll shoot to your window, we'll shoot through your wall (Through your wall)
Go strip down through your draws (Draws)
All my niggas want it all (All)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)
We want you to buck motherfucka (Motherfucka)
We want you to buck right now (Right now)


[Outro: Bo Hagon]
Didn't you hear what my folks said? Don't you know what the deal is?
We ain't got to say shit, that'll still [?]
And Coupe de Ville is parked outside of the corner store of the exit off 85
Hit the lick, switch clothes and let it ride
Them FBI boys ain't quick to let it slide
I'ma get this money any way that I can
Nigga fuck around think we playin', there it is