Great Low

[Verse 1: Jeeezy]
Where this bitch at? I need some top, man (Where she at?)
Niggas stealin' all my bars, I'm like, "Stop, man" (Goddamn)
I ain't even want this shit, it was God's plan (On God)
All we got is Dom, ain't no beers (Ain't no beers)
Yeah, we just hit for fifty, nigga, cheers (Nigga, cheers)
Nigga wifed my old hoes, I'm in tears (Low the Great, I'm in tears)
I been fuckin' off in Saks, you in Sears (You in Sears)
Bad bitch, pussy good and it's pierced (And it's pierced)
Got the club goin' crazy when we here (On my mama)
I got bad bitches screamin' in my ears (In my ear)
Thirty-four bands on me, Paul Pierce (Paul Pierce)

[Verse 2: BlueBucksClan DJ]
She be beggin' for this dick, I'm like, "Here" (Damn, here)
Got the top, then I left, now I'm weird (Now I'm weird)
Rolls-Royce sittin' tall, I can't steer (I can't steer)
Every time my bitch mad, I call her dear (You my dear)
Fell asleep my whole session, in the stu' poured (In the stu' poured)
Feel like Melvin, got these niggas in a chokehold (Feel like Melvin)
Yellow bitch by the dozen, got a boatload (Got a dozen)
BucksClan, yeah, we ball like the Lake Show (Like the Lake Show)
Hit the road every time, make great dough (Make great dough)
Me and Jeeezy talkin' shit to this Great Low (To this Great Low)
Facin' 'Woods by myself, it's an eighth, though (It's an eighth, though)
Niggas tryna tag along, ain't no space, though (Ain't no space)

[Verse 3: Jeeezy]
She can't get no real money, she a fake ho (Fake ho)
That's your bitch, I'ma fuck her like an ape, though (Like an ape, though)
Nah, you can't hit my bottle, yeah, I'm straight, bro (Yeah, I'm good)
I don't bang, I ain't trippin', what you say, though? (What you say?)
Yellow bitch, orange hair, look like a mango (Like a mango)
You be wifin' all the hoes that I change on (Goddamn)
'Member walkin' home from school, gettin' banged on (Where you from?)
Now I walk around this bitch with my chains on (My chains on)
Sun got my bitch glowin', yeah, the rain gone (Yeah, the rain gone)

[Verse 4: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Louis V boots, yeah, I got them things on (Got them things)
Thousand-dollar shirt, ain't shit plain on (Ain't shit plain)
In the club, bad bitches gettin' rained on (Bad bitches)
Big foreign, no ceiling, gettin' my Wayne on (Gettin' my Wayne on)
Rappin' ten years, you ain't got no bread yet? (Niggas broke)
Yeah, I'm on you niggas' head like a headset (Niggas lame)
I don't fuck with you niggas like a redneck (Niggas weird)
Yeah, every day, I bleed and I ain't dead yet (Every day, I'm bleedin')
Already toppin', I ain't make it to the bed yet (Make it to the bed)
At her mama house fuckin' up the bed set (Fuckin' up the bed)
I be bleedin' on the 'Gram, I need a red check (I need a red check)
She a bad bitch if you see her 'round me (If you see her 'round me)
Niggas lyin', tellin' hoes that they be around me (Niggas lyin')
Got a model bitch at Tam's, finna eat pastrami (What you want?)

[Verse 5: Jeeezy]
Yeah, them niggas got bands if you see 'em by me (Big bands)
Weak bitches don't deserve to even be around me (On my mama)
Pull the Lam' on the block, I don't be in Downey (Goddamn)
She let me fuck her every time her nigga in the county (Every time)
Every time she let me fuck, she let me hold somethin' (Let me hold somethin')
Got my bitch hair braided and her toes done (And her toes done)
Only time I hit her up when she post somethin' (She post somethin')
If the Clan have a show, then it's hoes comin' (That's for sure)
Might not make it to that bitch, I just poured somethin' (Poured somethin')
I just got my passport, I'm tryna go to London (I'ma go to London)
Fourth and long, goin' for it, nigga, we ain't puntin' (Hell nah)
Talkin' nasty on Twitter, but I got her runnin' (Yeah, I got her)
McLaren sittin' low as fuck, I'm just pressin' buttons (Pressin' buttons)