Keep It Low by Secret Circle Lyrics
[Hook]
Word, you got your girlfriend
Word, she can get it too [x3]
Baby, you know what it's like some brothers don't be comin' right
[Verse 1: Antwon]
'Twon strike fear in niggas like I'm period blood
If you ain't eating booty off top, you minimum thug
I'm in the club, 30 deep, freaks peaking on drugs
You in the spot too, bugging like "girl where is my hug?"
Bad bitches in the club callin me pretty boy thug
You can fuck all of my niggas and I'll still show love
At the spot late night shawty eat-eat me
I done nutted three times she gon pay me a fee
I'm a dumb dumb, half on a little baby hum drum
Shawty off of shabs and you know I just popped some’n
Tongue feelin dry, put a condom on it
Shawty go wild pussy got some bodies on it
She gone make it shake, pussy earthquake
We gone be in the spot till the fucking earth break
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wiki]
Had a wife, divorcee shawty
Surely regretful days but rent due
Spent full days gettin paid
I'm on my grown man, lone man
He askin for a loan man, no man, I'm hopin’
Shit start going well my motive keep it going
Before I go to hell get some horns, grow a tail
Three point staff in his palm, arm on the scale
We gone get that cash by the grand and go blow it still
Blowin bills, going broke and we know it's real
How you holdin up? Holdin steel reserves what's the word
Throw em when they low, forget the coat man they know my smoke
Know my smokes
Smellin fuckin crazy, somehow get more hoes
Give me some more hope, pipe em up
Now i'm sniping sluts
Just don't wife em up
Wife em up before you wipe em up
You can let the rapper let me tell you what the writer want
Yeah I like the gut on the chick and she like to fuck
Grab it up, hold it while i hit it from the back and butt
Think I found the one, I'm done and I'm patchin up
Ain't you know I'm young and I'm dumb yeah back it up
Ain't you know I'm young and I'm done back it back it up
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Ugly Mane]
Faded off that liquor, mane, zoned on that blanco
Posted with this bitch bumpin Mac Dre right off the iPhone
Tongue game cyclone, leavin bitches mind blown
Booty had a aura it was glowin like the lights on
Ugly acting hella inappropriate, loud packin' opiates
Had her bust it open sent the flicks to my associates
Rode the dick, she was getting most of it
Skeeted in her mouth to keep it far from the fallopians
Told her call her friends now the bed on overflow
Giving titties motorboats, my dick look like a totem pole
Posing in this photo with these hoes that I don't even know
Tell me how that pussy hitting bitch you know I keeps it low
Bitch you know I keeps it low
You know I keeps it low
Ugly Man'll keep it low
Twon gone keep it low
Wiki gone keep it low
Word, you got your girlfriend
Word, she can get it too [x3]
Baby, you know what it's like some brothers don't be comin' right
[Verse 1: Antwon]
'Twon strike fear in niggas like I'm period blood
If you ain't eating booty off top, you minimum thug
I'm in the club, 30 deep, freaks peaking on drugs
You in the spot too, bugging like "girl where is my hug?"
Bad bitches in the club callin me pretty boy thug
You can fuck all of my niggas and I'll still show love
At the spot late night shawty eat-eat me
I done nutted three times she gon pay me a fee
I'm a dumb dumb, half on a little baby hum drum
Shawty off of shabs and you know I just popped some’n
Tongue feelin dry, put a condom on it
Shawty go wild pussy got some bodies on it
She gone make it shake, pussy earthquake
We gone be in the spot till the fucking earth break
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wiki]
Had a wife, divorcee shawty
Surely regretful days but rent due
Spent full days gettin paid
I'm on my grown man, lone man
He askin for a loan man, no man, I'm hopin’
Shit start going well my motive keep it going
Before I go to hell get some horns, grow a tail
Three point staff in his palm, arm on the scale
We gone get that cash by the grand and go blow it still
Blowin bills, going broke and we know it's real
How you holdin up? Holdin steel reserves what's the word
Throw em when they low, forget the coat man they know my smoke
Know my smokes
Smellin fuckin crazy, somehow get more hoes
Give me some more hope, pipe em up
Now i'm sniping sluts
Just don't wife em up
Wife em up before you wipe em up
You can let the rapper let me tell you what the writer want
Yeah I like the gut on the chick and she like to fuck
Grab it up, hold it while i hit it from the back and butt
Think I found the one, I'm done and I'm patchin up
Ain't you know I'm young and I'm dumb yeah back it up
Ain't you know I'm young and I'm done back it back it up
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Ugly Mane]
Faded off that liquor, mane, zoned on that blanco
Posted with this bitch bumpin Mac Dre right off the iPhone
Tongue game cyclone, leavin bitches mind blown
Booty had a aura it was glowin like the lights on
Ugly acting hella inappropriate, loud packin' opiates
Had her bust it open sent the flicks to my associates
Rode the dick, she was getting most of it
Skeeted in her mouth to keep it far from the fallopians
Told her call her friends now the bed on overflow
Giving titties motorboats, my dick look like a totem pole
Posing in this photo with these hoes that I don't even know
Tell me how that pussy hitting bitch you know I keeps it low
Bitch you know I keeps it low
You know I keeps it low
Ugly Man'll keep it low
Twon gone keep it low
Wiki gone keep it low