This is a song about "My baby on the low"

You can keep it on the down low

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Reserve on the low low, haters disappeared and i ask where they go though.

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

On a low note who knows the path to fame,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Your body on my body baby stickin like some glue

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Keep it on the low, you can go 808 that

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

She gotta hold her head up high

On my ride on the bills baby i