This is a song about "Low"

Low hanging fruit that was me

We got money to go get baby

I say three words ''drop it low"

At this love thing toe to toe

Hit the club she drop it low

I'mma do this fast or slow

And eyes low, pardon me, hah

I ain't, mad, at cha

That nigga so shame that he hung his head low (hung his head low)

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

With very low attentiveness

Turning to ground zero

They setting the bar low,