Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh Ay, ay-ay, ay Yo Gwen Stefani, I don't need to holla back Gyal of the year and I give 'em heart attack Hand on his neck when I'm ready with the WAP Yelling, "Push it up, push it up", now I got him coming back [Chorus] Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match [Verse 1] Yo, hop on the ting, you don't need a driver, ayy I got the juice, put it pon the rider, ayy You be the bread, I can be the slider You don't need Ata 'cause you know I'm way too fire Gеt low, give me that I'm serving facе and I got a lot in the back He said that I'm the baddest, I told him it's just a fact Beat it up like a drum, I got somethin' that you should knack Ayo, who that gyal inna the bloodclaat Benz? Got the Fiji cah that pussy 10/10 Drip, throwing fits so we affi mad dem Always want my input like, "What would you recommend?" [Pre-Chorus] Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) He wanna buss it up, fuck it up from the back I got that money, I'm spending all of your racks I pray that all of my haters get cataracts [Chorus] Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match The way I fuck it up, bruk it, don't get attached Cah when I grip it and lock it, I got the latch Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) [Verse 2] Yo, it ain't my fault all these niggas wanna do me, do me Disturbing London when I post without Dumi, Dumi He at my house like a scout for the cookie, cookie Told him, "If you wanna see me, gotta book me, book me" From the car to the house to the bed to the floor Looking in the mirror while I ride it slow mo' Sweeter than Ice Tea, he fiending for the Coco Make it stan' up when I get low, ayo You wanna fuck me And you might get lucky Couple breddas on the 'Gram but they can never buck me Boy, you need to smack it down on a bitch If you Will, this pussy Chris [Pre-Chorus] I just need you to get low, give me that He wanna buss it up, fuck it up from the back He give me all his money, I'm spending all of your racks He told me I'm the best of the better and that's a fact DA, run it back [Chorus] Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) You and me is wahala, you met your match The way I fuck it up, bruk it, don't get attached Cah when I grip it and lock it, I got the latch Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) Get low (Get low), give me that (Give me that) Uh