Get Low Mark Zuckerberg Lyrics

Get Low Mark Zuckerberg Song is sung by Z-Pain. Immerse into the song’s mesmerizing lyrics, enriching your melodious music experience. Explore the verses that capture the essence of the melody, right here on our lyrics website.

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Get Low Mark Zuckerberg Lyrics

Song Name: Get Low
Singer: Z-Pain

Brrum-dum-dum
Dum-duh-dum, duh-dum, dum, dum

Three-six-nine, d^^n, you’re fine
Hoping you can sock it to me, baby, one more time
Get low, get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low, get low
From the windows to the walls
‘Til sweat drops down my balls
‘Til all these b^^ches crawl
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n

Shawty crunk (Shawty crunk), so fresh, so clean
Can she f^^k? That question’s been harassing me
In the mind, this girl is so fine
I done come this club about fifty-eleven times
Can I play with your panty line?
Club owner said I need to calm down
Security guard is sweating me now
I got drunk and a motherf^^ker threatened me now

Three-six-nine, d^^n, you’re fine
Hoping you can sock it to me, baby, one more time
Get low, get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low, get low
From the windows to the walls
‘Til sweat drops down my balls
‘Til all these b^^ches crawl
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n

Mmm, she getting crunk in the club, I mean she work it
And I like to see them females twerking
Taking her clothes off, buckey n^^ed
ATL, ho, don’t disrespect it
A-po-pop your p^^sy like this
‘Cause Z-Pain up in this b-i-itch
Lil Jon and the East Side Boys with me
And we all like to see a^^ and t^^ties, oh yeah
Back, back, back it up, oh s^^t
Back, back, back it up, oh s^^t
Back, back, back it up, oh s^^t
Back, back, back it up, oh s^^t
And stop (Oh), wiggle with it, yeah
Stop (Oh), wiggle with it, yeah
Stop (Oh), wiggle with it, yeah
Stop (Oh), wiggle with it, yeah

Three-six-nine, d^^n, you’re fine
Hoping you can sock it to me, baby, one more time
Get low, get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low
Get low, get low, get low, get low
From the windows to the walls
‘Til sweat drops down my balls
‘Til all these b^^ches crawl
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n
Oh, skeet-skeet, motherf^^ker
Oh, skeet-skeet, godd^^n

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