Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Battery Low , by - Shad Da God. Release date: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Battery Low |
| And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her |
| And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets) |
| Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse |
| Yeah, drop the six |
| Roll my backwood 'fore I go whip her ass and grits |
| Smack that hoe right on the ass then turn around and smack my bitch |
| Macie Margiela cologne, a four cups press on a bitch |
| Fuck a stick bitch, snitches gettin' clips |
| Ooh, jewelry, ooh |
| Jumpin' out the whips, ooh |
| We spin the block, bankroll mafia shit |
| Who that just hit the door, and they talkin' bout in them bricks |
| I get rich, I take, and when I piss, I take piss |
| Got a lil' red, I take bitch, I fuck that bitch with the glass and wrists |
| I fuck the bitch with a glass neck |
| She just want gas, she don’t want X |
| I just want ass, I won’t commit |
| I got a whole mink on bitch |
| My bankroll one tone, bitch (blue!) |
| Pour the four (pour the four, nigga) |
| Poppin' too much shit my battery low (my battery low, nigga) |
| Bag for the new cup of the 24 (two four, two four) |
| Make me mad, I buy a bag for yo' hoe (buy a bag) |
| Cause I got a lot of money on me (money) |
| And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her |
| And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets) |
| Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse |
| We the nigga, that ridin coupes and shit, fuck that shit |
| We the nigga, pull up with a whole full clip |
| We the nigga, that is you, we don’t leave without the stick |
| We the nigga, that is you, we not goin for bullshit |
| We the nigga, just got the pack touchdown |
| We the nigga, that is you, serve the whole fuckin' town |
| We the nigga, that is you, worried bout no bankroll |
| We the nigga, that is you, pull up with the wrist on froze |
| Bentley doors, they can’t close |
| And we comin' out, Camperton Road |
| I just waste some lean on my clothes |
| I just poured some muhfuckin' mo' |
| How you in the driver street with a stick, hangin' out the back window? |
| How you countin yo money up with one hand and you blindfold |
| Cause they all hundreds? |
| Pour the four (pour the four, nigga) |
| Poppin' too much shit my battery low (my battery low, nigga) |
| Bag for the new cup of the 24 (two four, two four) |
| Make me mad, I buy a bag for yo' hoe (buy a bag) |
| Cause I got a lot of money on me (money) |
| And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her |
| And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets) |
| Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse |