Joe Budden Lower lyrics

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Lower by Joe Budden Lower lyrics I tell her, sooner or later this club gon' close And you'll be looking for something to do She'll be looking for somewhere to go Sooner or later this club gon close I'm the nigga you gon wanna see Time the nigga you gon' wanna know [Joe Budden - Verse 1] Look, face is incredible, amazing Had to notice as I passed on the way in Gave her, she crashed where I was staying I then had to tell her, relax we aint dating Can't get the hotel suite with the fire place Without Serena legs and the Maya waist Good hair and skin like she should model more Drunk off of shots so what would I buy the bottle for In a Jaguar, she a couger only came her for the hoopers Still a nigga brought the ruger He aint got no idea that I'm surrounded by them shooters Never know if I'ma have to treat em like he an intruder Now back to the shawty though, she say it's natural Lipo scarred but it's covered by a tattoo Bounced on the girlfriend, they aint even mad at you What they even mad at though, yeah I like that attitude [Hook] Now cut the lights down just a little lower Just a little lower (x3) Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer Let her feel a gun size in the holster Just a little lower Grab her by the thigh and get her to come closer Let her feel a gun size in the holster Then fill her glass with a tab she too sober Cut the lights down just a little lower Then hit the corner, something I gotta show ya [Young Chris - Verse 2] Pride so clean where the fuck is my roof Somebody girl gon get f-cked in my coupe No chain drippin' lets give 'em the Cartier Brighter than the club we brings the party here Where them hoes at, try to f-ck something New toya, bout to buck something Know the haters out, gotta tuck something Came with the gun in the club I gotta cut something Only pretty girls, no duck huntin' It's that time of the whaat? Bitch suck something Straight shots, peach Ciroc and I'm off Before you know it, the party be in the house Get up on that, get up in that Open wide girl, get ya chin back My type of bitch yeah, where you been at Lights way too bright you gotta dim that [Joe Budden - Verse 3] Shape, she should be on a poster She get it in, a little jack, a little soda And I'll take it from the pole to the sofa Send her back out with her pussy all re-upholstered Shawty bad though, I'm talking dumb fine All I need to do is hit it one time Bet I be the nigga she gon wanna confine Try to bring the cuffs out, now I'm feeling confined I aint chase her, other niggas fought hard You thinks it's scarier, marry her, courtyard Me I beat it up, take the assault charge Marks all over her body like a report card I need a witness, come and look at all of that Say she been around, I ignore pass My bread is my bread I wont support her ass All that mean is there's no rings in the forecast [Hook]


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