Rick Ross — For Da Low

[Intro: Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen Ladies, you are tuned in to the very best Sho' Nuff songs Phizzle, Phizzle, Phizzle, Jazze Phizzle Rick Ross Let's go daddy Rizzle M-I-Yayo, Aye Jazze Phizzle M-I-Yayo, Aye Rick Rizzle [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Candy all in the paint, rims deep in the dirt Got a car full of work, nigga pockets full of herb Choppa on the front seat, suck it if you want beef I'm in Dade County, I'm the mayor you can come see Lookie here, I'm well known, what you say? I'm well known Kush by the elbow, I love when it smell strong Other side of the bridge, niggas die just to live You want a beach, don't sleep .45 to ya wig Represent Carol City, Dirty South ride with me M-I-Yayo on the map, now it's my city Pullin' out the 7 trey, every other day Got 'bout 40 in it, hit ya hoe fo' 40 minutes [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' suckers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Riders know how I does, neighborhood full of thugs Everybody sellin' drugs, task force duckin' us Load up the big guns, got so many, which one? Everybody get to buy a house when the bricks come Ho's know my whole name, famous for cocaine Yea I'm out the blow game, but I'm 'bout to blow mane Rick Rizzle clockin' dough, inventory gotta go If a nigga want it hard, cook it like I'm papa doughs Fat boy super cool, got something you can move When I did what I do, she got like a swimmin' pool Oh boy real wet, so boy hell yea I'm a millionaire, where I'm goin' I ain't there yet [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' suckers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Go on let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand Treat her like an animal, make her do a hand stand Club Rolex, you can stunt yo I stood on a Rolex, smokin' on a blunt ho' (Ross) I'm heavy mayne, off in this Chevy game Dip it in the pretty paint, chromed out everything Take it back to the block, Triple C across the top In an old school motor brand new out the box Got 'bout a hundred killas, runnin' with a hundred niggas Tell it there to ya face, don't nobody want it with us Niggas dead broke broke, they better shake it off Skycap ass niggas, mad that we takin' off (Ross) [Hook: Rick Ross] Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' suckers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up on them 24's, while I'm leanin' on them doors And I'm lettin' suckers know, that I get it fo' da low I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low Pull up in that white on white, know you wonder what it's like Know you wonder what's the price, ain't nothin' to a boss I get it fo' da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low I get it for da low (Ross), I get it fo' da low