Exile
Low Low
[Verse 1: Choosey]

Look, uh, picture me rollin' like anythang bang to it
Take a hoopty Buick, and the spoke [?] to it
Swoop my lady playing Beverly and Mays music
Marry Wells and Charrells with the bass boomin'
Out the twelve OLs[?] see the neighbors snoozing
My wheel wells scrape when I switch the lanes cruisin'
Sunday afternoon, catch me on your avenue
But I'm stuck on this damn bus man, if I had a low low

[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

Oh, if I had a low rider
I would let you ride shotgun with me
Cruising through the sunset
Until the tank is almost empty
Oh

[Verse 2: Choosey]

Ayo, my baby looks amazing that's a matter of fact
I mean my lady in my low low and she droppin' that back
Whether I'm waxin' on the hood of that, or waxin' that ass
Got a full tank of gas and she gassin' my raps
Gotta relax, she lay flat, I hop on it fast
And she know to hop on top if she's not on that rag
I might, drop the rag top if the cop lights flash
Toss the stash cus you know I got the knots in that dash
My chains swang left and right like the mirror dice do
Baby wipe the Air Nikes; leather gettin' white too
Imma roll it down with my arm around her [?]
Down for a n***a, she been ridin' since high school
Just like paradise every time I ride through
But I'm on this rusty as bike man, if I had a low low
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

Oh, if I had a low rider
I would take you to the park
We could walk around the lake
Bring you home before it gets dark
Oh

[Verse 3: Choosey]

Ayo I pull up on my sis wit it, paid the kids a visit
It's nino comin' down the street, gotta hit the switches
Trap 'em in the car seat it's like a Disney ticket
But we hit the local park to play some frisbee in it
Soccer ball kickin', basketball swishin'
Take 'em to the art exhibit just to spark the interest
Playin' Art Laboe[?] dedication to my sis and brother-in law[?]
From your kids sendin' hugs and kisses
Take the scenic route just to see the city glisten
Under Southern Cali sunset in the distance
It's funny how my uncle used to rev the engine
When he sat me on his lap just to catch a vision
On the way back, as I'm reminiscin'
Pulled over cus you know I had to carry on tradition
It's times like there ain't a price you could give it
But I'm on the road makin' dough to come home and cop the low low
Man, if I had a low low
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

Oh, if I had a low rider
I would take you to the mall
Spend more money on you
Oh you could have it all

If I had a low rider, yeah
If i had a low rider, hmmm
If I had a low rider, yeaahh
If I had a low rider, la la la la la
If I had a low rider
If I had ooh ooh
If I had a low rider