What up B Real? BlaqNmilD, you a genius you diggin' b Hardbody Baby, tell me what your name is Ooh, I like the way you move to these songs Tell me where you from, love 'Cause I ain't never seen that ass around town You don't go out much 'Cause your job always holdin' you down But it keeps the bills paid So you always clock in on time You done got your heart broken, baby, way too many times to count You try to stay loyal but your nigga always stressing you out When you should be mine in the first place, fine and you curvy Droppin' dick in you to the night till it's early Mmm, look in my eyes, you got me thirsty Take out that lace, I like them nappy head and curly Mmm, mmm, mmm, throw it back, you can't hurt me Ooh, I love the way you work it Yeah, I give you time if you're worth it All I need you to do for me right now is Drop it low (Drop it, get low) Baby, drop it low (Drop-Drop-Drop it, get low) Won't you drop it low Baby, drop it low Drop it low, touch your toes Love it when we makin' love but fuck me like a ho Okay, drop it low, baby, keep it on the low I got a nigga at the house but I'm 'bout to let him go He tell me drop it low, do I love you, baby? No If you see me with a nigga, then that nigga's just for show And my last nigga played, had to storm it like a ho From the AM to the PM we gon' keep it on the low Keep them hoes out my mix, so we could never let them know Tell me how you like it, nigga, want it fast or want it slow? He keep hollerin' out my government, I had to let him no Treety in this bitch for real, for you bitches that don't know Drop it low (Drop it, get low) Baby, drop it low (Drop-Drop-Drop it, get low) Won't you drop it low Baby, drop it low Low, low, low, low, low, low, low Westcoast Low, low, low, low, low, low