This is a song about "Low gasp"

Hit the club she drop it low

Just let it chill joe

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

[gasp] how does she do this!? howww! howwwww! i must know!

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Lost my nigga over nothing though

You can keep it on the down low

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

In the club like fuck it, though

I say three words ''drop it low"

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

A three minded genius who's never low