For Da Low Lyrics - Port Of Miami - Rick Ross

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Let's go, Daddy 

Rick Rizzle, M I Yayo 

Jazze Phizzle, M I Yayo 

Jazze Phizzle, M I Yayo 

Rick Rizzle 

Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt 

Got a car full of work, nigga pocket full of purp 

Choppa on the front seat, sucka, if you want beef 

I'm in Dade County, I'm the Mayor, you can come see 

Looka here, I'm well known, what you say? I'm well known 

Kush by the elbow, I love when it smell strong 

Otherside of the bridge, niggas die just to live 

You on the beach, don't sleep, 45 to ya wig 

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Represent Carol City, Dirty South, ride wit me 

M I Yayo on the map, now it's my city 

Pullin' out the Seven trey, every other day 

Got 'bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe for 40 minutes 

Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on the doors 

And I'm lettin' suckas know that I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like 

Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs 

Everybody sellin' drugs, Task Force duckin' us 

Load up the big guns, got so many which one? 

Everybody get to buy a house when the bricks come 

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Hoes know my whole name, famous for cocaine 

Yeah, I'm 'bout to blow game but I'm 'bout to blow, man 

Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go 

If a nigga want it hard, cook it like papa dough 

Fat boy super cool, got somethin' you can move 

When I did what I do. she got like a swimmin' pool 

Oh, boy, real wet, so boy, hell, yeah 

I'm a millionaire but where I'm goin', I ain't there yet 

Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on the doors 

And I'm lettin' suckas know that I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like 

Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Go on, let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand 

Treat her like an animal, make her do a handstand 

Club Rolex, you can stunt yo 

I stood on a Rolex smokin' on a blunt hoe 

I'm heavy, man, off in this Chevy game 

Dip it in the pretty paint, chromed out everythin' 

Take it back to the block, triple C across the top 

In an old school motor, brand new out the box 

Got 'bout a hundred killas runnin' wit a hundred niggas 

Tell it there to ya face, don't nobody want it wit us 

Niggas dead broke, they better shake it off 

Skycap-ass niggas mad that we takin' off 

Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on the doors 

And I'm lettin' suckas know that I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like 

Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on the doors 

And I'm lettin' suckas know that I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like 

Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low 

I get it for da low, I get it for da low