Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LOW DOWN DERRTY BLUES, artist - Smino. Album song NOIR, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 07.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Zero Fatigue
Song language: English
LOW DOWN DERRTY BLUES |
| Checked in a hotel tonight |
| A lil' early gotta set it right |
| If I could, I’d settle down in yo cellulite |
| Fresh oil from Jamaica clean |
| No incense 'dem make me sneeze |
| Twist my wood, burn smell just like tangerine |
| I was just in the Bay, I got some shit |
| So loud it sound like a parade |
| I usually twist, mind my business |
| Not business, I really don’t conversate |
| Hope you like masquerade |
| Smino Di Vinci, I’m trying to paint ya face |
| Okay, I play, I play, shoot up yo shit like it’s GTA |
| I got spotlight, hot light, pointin' right on a mic |
| Hang you up on a dick, you the best ornament |
| Pussy tournament, undefeated bitch |
| Yep, I’m proud of it, run around a bit |
| Hit the Dougie in the pussy like Rico |
| Ducked back, twist out, two weeks old |
| Same pack QP on my P’s and Q’s |
| Thank God, could’a been on the evening news |
| The bass line so low down dirty blues |
| Dat be me |
| Dat be me (Low down dirty blues) |
| Dat be me |
| Dat be me when she in da Gucci |
| Lookin' absolutely like a two-piece dipped in lemon juice |
| They sour salty, ooh |
| Lookin' like we the shit, cleaner than vegan shit |
| Honey, I’m buzzin', I be too lit |
| Don’t mean to take nun' away from you |
| That be me, diggin' deep all in yo' dignity |
| That be me, liftin' yo' energy |
| Liftin' you up on the wall |
| Yeah, cool |
| That be the end, she can’t bend |
| Tap a hand, tap a friend, comprehend |
| Red 30, 26, 36 |
| Let’s call a audible |
| That be me, call my D |
| That be me, that be me |
| Overseas, blowin' G’s |
| Knowin' we sold out and just about to go recoup |
| That be me, love unconditionally |
| That be me making positions |
| That be me spreading the lick |
| So all the guys eat too |
| Bitch, guess what? |
| What girl? |
| That nigga done buy me them motherfuckin' Riri |
| Stop lyin' |
| Yes, all the fuckin' Fenti bitch |
| Man, my lil' ugly ass nigga don’t do no shit like that |
| Yeah, that’s 'cause your nigga ain’t shit |
| Ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen) |
| It’s time for The Dice is Right |
| See, baby, I see you working hard |
| And your nigga just dropped you off at work in your car |
| On his way to go apply for some job |
| Baby, I know you tryna unwind |
| And your kids just walked in on you with that ass in the air for the fifth damn |
| time |
| Oh, they just kids, better go check on them |
| See? |
| Every day got the same old thing |
| You afraid this might be the end of your chain |
| Don’t you get off track |
| I got something that could help you 'round the clock |
| Call 1−800 Grigio |