Battery Low - Shad Da God

And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her

And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets)

Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse

Yeah, drop the six

Roll my backwood 'fore I go whip her ass and grits

Smack that hoe right on the ass then turn around and smack my bitch

Macie Margiela cologne, a four cups press on a bitch

Fuck a stick bitch, snitches gettin' clips

Ooh, jewelry, ooh

Jumpin' out the whips, ooh

We spin the block, bankroll mafia shit

Who that just hit the door, and they talkin' bout in them bricks

I get rich, I take, and when I piss, I take piss

Got a lil' red, I take bitch, I fuck that bitch with the glass and wrists

I fuck the bitch with a glass neck

She just want gas, she don’t want X

I just want ass, I won’t commit

I got a whole mink on bitch

My bankroll one tone, bitch (blue!)

Pour the four (pour the four, nigga)

Poppin' too much shit my battery low (my battery low, nigga)

Bag for the new cup of the 24 (two four, two four)

Make me mad, I buy a bag for yo' hoe (buy a bag)

Cause I got a lot of money on me (money)

And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her

And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets)

Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse

We the nigga, that ridin coupes and shit, fuck that shit

We the nigga, pull up with a whole full clip

We the nigga, that is you, we don’t leave without the stick

We the nigga, that is you, we not goin for bullshit

We the nigga, just got the pack touchdown

We the nigga, that is you, serve the whole fuckin' town

We the nigga, that is you, worried bout no bankroll

We the nigga, that is you, pull up with the wrist on froze

Bentley doors, they can’t close

And we comin' out, Camperton Road

I just waste some lean on my clothes

I just poured some muhfuckin' mo'

How you in the driver street with a stick, hangin' out the back window?

How you countin yo money up with one hand and you blindfold

Cause they all hundreds?

Pour the four (pour the four, nigga)

Poppin' too much shit my battery low (my battery low, nigga)

Bag for the new cup of the 24 (two four, two four)

Make me mad, I buy a bag for yo' hoe (buy a bag)

Cause I got a lot of money on me (money)

And she got a lot of swag drippin' off her

And we got married to the streets I jugged the alter (streets)

Whole motherfuckin' bosses out the «G"niverse