Lyrics Lower Ya Volume! - kashak69
Hoes
wanna
call
me,
I
don't
wanna
call
you
But
when
the
bros
call
me,
I
don't
wanna
bother
you
You
don't
bother
me
and
I
won't
bother
you
Stay
in
yo'
own
lane
'fore
you
get
fucking
mopped
Got
the
opps
tryna
talk
to
me,
lower
ya'
damn
volume
Why
the
hell
is
she
mad
at
me?
I
can't
even
calm
you
All
my
niggas
know,
I
come
with
the
sauce
(Yeah)
all
my
niggas
know
I
won't
wait
to
get
you
popped
Ah!
Why
you
tryna
stall?
Ah!
I'm
just
tryna
ball
Ah!
Disrespect
me,
(yuh)
Know
I'm
standing
tall
I
can't
fuck
with
cops,
they
is
opps
I
can't
stand
the
law
I
can't
fuck
with
hoes
they
is
bops,
I
can't
stand
'em
all
I
get
too
much
cash,
pockets
full
'cause
I
can't
band
them
all
I
ain't
think
we
would
last,
handful
shoot
'em
Titanfall
Tryna
get
the
hoes,
Pokémon
I
gotta
catch
'em
all
Once
we
get
the
cash,
know
we
finna
fucking
hit
the
mall
Hit
her
with
the
force,
like
I'm
Darth
Maul
Lil
ho'
she
gon
throw
her
love
at
me
like
a
curveball
I'm
just
popping
off
in
every
song,
like
I'm
dxrt3all
Nigga
tryna
blame
for
his
shit,
this
is
your
fault
Nigga
know
I
get
bands
If
I
see
a
bad
bitch,
we
holdin'
hands
Niggas
all
talk
they
won't
throw
hands
Niggas
tryna
hate
they
knowing
they
fans
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Said
he
wanna
fight
me,
you
can
test
yo'
luck
Said
to
get
the
cash,
nigga
that's
a
must
Too
much
cash
I
can
buy
my
own
bus
Whole
lotta
kashhh
gon
come
in
in
clutch
He
speak
on
my
name,
speak
a
lil'
too
much
Talk
too
much,
she
speaking
in
Dutch
Yo
ho'
in
the
back
she
love
my
touch
She
loving
it
all,
i'll
touch
on
her
butt
Hit
from
the
back,
go,
down
set
hut!
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