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Lowe's Video (MV)




Performed By: Matthew Derry
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Matthew Derry




Matthew Derry - Lowe's Lyrics
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Flexing money around the hoes, swag designer my clothes
If you wanna deal with me then anything goes
I'm always on my toes, always in a pose
I f*ck with Home Depot no I do not go to Lowe's
Baby I'm the shit, why you f*cking with that one dude
I ain't changing it, I ain't changing my attitude
I can't help it bruh, you know that I don't mean to be rude
Just know I'll never stop though, even if I would be sued
You know I love clothes more than you, so you can stay away
Rock Revival, True Religion is all over me
You know I love my Jordans too better than you bae
Real swag money shit, we coming out of that Tampa Bay
Cooking in the stu, look like Gordon Ramsay
Why they always think every song gotta be for the Grammys
No I do not f*ck with them, I do not f*ck Miami
I don't know who that bitch is, I never talked to Tammy
Flexing money around the hoes, swag designer my clothes
If you wanna deal with me then anything goes
I'm always on my toes, always in a pose
I f*ck with Home Depot no I do not go to Lowe's
I got every Jordan on my feet
Swagging everyday, these bitches feel the heat
I'm always put together, never incomplete
Scammed his ass for a verse, that's a crazy feat
Call me Money Mayweather, I am undefeat
I'm taking you to swagging school so you can take a seat
New pair of Jordans, feeling like a treat
I do all this myself so you can never beat
Swagging dripped out, feeling like a f*cking model
Even if there's no party, I still be popping bottles
Dripped out in my sleep, the swag switch I never untoggle
How much did I spend, that coat?, I don't remember it was a lottle
I ain't never caught a body, but if I can I will
F*ck all you on this earth, let me all get my will
Drink 20 Baja Blasts, I never stand still
You salty, you a little bitch, you look like pickle dill
I'm laughing at all of you, you're 30 steps behind
Even though I'm swagging, it's still sometimes that I cry
How you gonna get far, if your ass never try
Someone told me that a while ago, then it stuck to mind
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Flexing money around the hoes, swag designer my clothes
If you wanna deal with me then anything goes
I'm always on my toes, always in a pose
I f*ck with Home Depot no I do not go to Lowe's
Baby I'm the shit, why you f*cking with that one dude
I ain't changing it, I ain't changing my attitude
I can't help it bruh, you know that I don't mean to be rude
Just know I'll never stop though, even if I would be sued
You know I love clothes more than you, so you can stay away
Rock Revival, True Religion is all over me
You know I love my Jordans too better than you bae
Real swag money shit, we coming out of that Tampa Bay
Cooking in the stu, look like Gordon Ramsay
Why they always think every song gotta be for the Grammys
No I do not f*ck with them, I do not f*ck Miami
I don't know who that bitch is, I never talked to Tammy
Flexing money around the hoes, swag designer my clothes
If you wanna deal with me then anything goes
I'm always on my toes, always in a pose
I f*ck with Home Depot no I do not go to Lowe's
I got every Jordan on my feet
Swagging everyday, these bitches feel the heat
I'm always put together, never incomplete
Scammed his ass for a verse, that's a crazy feat
Call me Money Mayweather, I am undefeat
I'm taking you to swagging school so you can take a seat
New pair of Jordans, feeling like a treat
I do all this myself so you can never beat
Swagging dripped out, feeling like a f*cking model
Even if there's no party, I still be popping bottles
Dripped out in my sleep, the swag switch I never untoggle
How much did I spend, that coat?, I don't remember it was a lottle
I ain't never caught a body, but if I can I will
F*ck all you on this earth, let me all get my will
Drink 20 Baja Blasts, I never stand still
You salty, you a little bitch, you look like pickle dill
I'm laughing at all of you, you're 30 steps behind
Even though I'm swagging, it's still sometimes that I cry
How you gonna get far, if your ass never try
Someone told me that a while ago, then it stuck to mind
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Writer: Matthew Derry
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