That Lowend
Dorrough Music
GENRE
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 1: Dorrough Music]
It's that lowend, remix, better yet that G Mix
[?] run through them, like it ain't no defence
Set it off like [?], [?] like C-Lo
Lil mama like she [?], met her in a hotel at Rio
Why broke niggas always hating?
And hating niggas always broke
Primetime clique, we run this bitch
Always high, cause we always smoke
Don't give a damb bout your family
I laugh at a nigga, no joke
I blow cold like Alasca, me [?] no [?]
I'm feeling good, fucked around and bought my girl a car
You grippin wood, nigga that your girl car
[?]
Take your bitch, work your bitch, fuck around and put it on Worldstar
Y'all on your Ray Charls, a lot of y'all niggas can't see shit
The bitchеs that you call A1, ain't even on my C list
She may bе fine on Twitter, but she don't look good in person
My speakers they hit hard, like Blake Griffin did [?]
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Ace Hood!
[?] got me [?] hights
I'm so high in flight, I should reside up in the sky
I got my stripes, no [?]
Ace knock in your speakers
Glock 9 and I keep her
Red bottom my sneakers
Ciroc no [?], 20 chains [?]
With my Spanish mamacita, you might wife her, she my skeezer
I strap up then I go in
Beating like the lowend
My neck on super frozen
Panaramma what I'm rolling
Hold up, speakers [?]
Roli on me cost a whole Benz
Copped the Phantom, now I believe in ghosts
Told my bitch to call me when she need me most
Money get [?] bitches in my [?]
Them niggas who ain't got it, envy the most
A hundred grand, I let my chain swang
250 ain't a damb thing
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
Right back with that remix
My presi flooded, seasick
My 6 [?] Benz got 2 [?]
You jealous, that's weak shit
Your ho chose, that's [?] shit
Come dive off that [?]
[?] naked pictures, hoes all in my recents
Not [?]
Pull up on all of that weak shit
Your bitch gon be speachless
If she hear how my beat hits
[Verse 4: Yo Gotti]
Beats hit hard
He see god
Yeah check cleared, no card
Stop the beat, I'm going acapella
My whips white, and my kush yello
[?] whip cream
Still grinding with the same team
Remix, me on [?]
[?]
Money bag, we eat homie
Pull up in that white vert
Trunk hit like a gun son
[?]
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 1: Dorrough Music]
It's that lowend, remix, better yet that G Mix
[?] run through them, like it ain't no defence
Set it off like [?], [?] like C-Lo
Lil mama like she [?], met her in a hotel at Rio
Why broke niggas always hating?
And hating niggas always broke
Primetime clique, we run this bitch
Always high, cause we always smoke
Don't give a damb bout your family
I laugh at a nigga, no joke
I blow cold like Alasca, me [?] no [?]
I'm feeling good, fucked around and bought my girl a car
You grippin wood, nigga that your girl car
[?]
Take your bitch, work your bitch, fuck around and put it on Worldstar
Y'all on your Ray Charls, a lot of y'all niggas can't see shit
The bitchеs that you call A1, ain't even on my C list
She may bе fine on Twitter, but she don't look good in person
My speakers they hit hard, like Blake Griffin did [?]
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Ace Hood!
[?] got me [?] hights
I'm so high in flight, I should reside up in the sky
I got my stripes, no [?]
Ace knock in your speakers
Glock 9 and I keep her
Red bottom my sneakers
Ciroc no [?], 20 chains [?]
With my Spanish mamacita, you might wife her, she my skeezer
I strap up then I go in
Beating like the lowend
My neck on super frozen
Panaramma what I'm rolling
Hold up, speakers [?]
Roli on me cost a whole Benz
Copped the Phantom, now I believe in ghosts
Told my bitch to call me when she need me most
Money get [?] bitches in my [?]
Them niggas who ain't got it, envy the most
A hundred grand, I let my chain swang
250 ain't a damb thing
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
Right back with that remix
My presi flooded, seasick
My 6 [?] Benz got 2 [?]
You jealous, that's weak shit
Your ho chose, that's [?] shit
Come dive off that [?]
[?] naked pictures, hoes all in my recents
Not [?]
Pull up on all of that weak shit
Your bitch gon be speachless
If she hear how my beat hits
[Verse 4: Yo Gotti]
Beats hit hard
He see god
Yeah check cleared, no card
Stop the beat, I'm going acapella
My whips white, and my kush yello
[?] whip cream
Still grinding with the same team
Remix, me on [?]
[?]
Money bag, we eat homie
Pull up in that white vert
Trunk hit like a gun son
[?]
[Chorus: Dorrough Music]
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
That base, that lowend
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