Josay FM - Down Low Lyrics

First impression, what you think?
Everybody thinkin' it that they know me
Judge me like you'd pass me babe
So many people get carried away
Discreet, closed-off, homo boys
They wanna try to pull me, whoa dude
No dude
Can't f*ck with a bro who would keep it down low
I see them boys poppin' up in my DMs
Cry in they room cause they know I don't see them
Jerkin' to someone they wishin' to be
Filling a pillow they wishin' was me
Filling myself but they thirsty-ass f*ck
I wouldn't f*ck them for more than a buck
I wouldn't f*ck them for less than a penny
You won't catch me lacking when I'm on the henny
They beg on their knees and say "give it to me"
I'm who they girlfriend is wishin' to be
They keep it a secret and they stay down low
I'll pull out my dick and go piss on a hoe
Look at my body I know you want some
Praying cause I know that you ain't get none
You flew in my DMs looking for a bottom
Seriously, you know that you been fall off
First impression, what you think?
Everybody thinkin' it that they know me
Judge me like you'd pass me babe
So many people get carried away
Discreet, closed-off, homo boys
They wanna try to pull me, whoa dude
No dude
Can't f*ck with a bro who would keep it down low
Instagram lately been feeling like Grindr
Up on my page and my story they likin'
They tryin' to send me all their little pics
Nobody but me can handle my dicks
None of these losers can please me in bed
They think they can get me, must be off their meds
The closest thing you will get from me is blocked
You won't hear from me cause I know all the opps
They stay out callin' out for me to come
But if I did you won't get me to cum
Even at parties won't pass out off rum
And the dude that you f*ck with the one I hold on
Say what you want but I know you want me
Stop playing dumb thinking I'm acting mean
I am a smoochie you just not my type
But I still reply to the boys you don't like
First impression, what you think?
Everybody thinkin' it that they know me
Judge me like you'd pass me babe
So many people get carried away
Discreet, closed-off, homo boys
They wanna try to pull me, whoa dude
No dude
Can't f*ck with a bro who would keep it down low