How Low Can You Go – Tory Lanez

Ah
You at the Flock now baby
Hahaha
Yeah (Yeah)
You know what I mean? She go down (She go down)
I was like “How low can you go?” (Hahaha)
Yeah
Yeah, Flock thot

I’m like “How low can you go?”
Start 5, bench a ho
I say she a cobra then I fold her like an envelope
Me, I’m at your crib, she want do what she ain’t did before
I’m like [?] that other shit
Yeah, low what an [?] dome
That Indiana Jones
I got them hoes to actually look like they camera posed
And they get lower than batteries on your camera phone
I [?] a lotta girls that got a man at home
Ain’t it bad nigga? I could be your dad nigga
Your girl will bring me back just like a grad picture
And you can rock the mic, or be the ad-libber
I don’t like [?] with Trojans, now let me Brad Pitt ya

Yeah
Haha
Yeah (Yeah)
She on my dick so I’m like “How low can you go”
Yeah
Shout-out to Flock Fresco baby
Flock or die ho
How low can you go
Flock or die ho