Ms Banks - Get Low, Give Me That (Mp3 Download)

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Thyra Kigho Deshaun Oji, better known by her stage name Ms Banks, is a British rapper, singer and songwriter from Camberwell, London. Oji has released three mixtapes as Ms Banks.

In 2014, she released her first mixtape titled Once Upon a Grind. She then released her first EP titled New Chapter EP in 2016.

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Yeah
(DA, run it)
Yo
Gwen Stefani, I don’t need to holla back
Gyal of the year and I give ’em heart attack (woo)
Hand on his neck when I’m ready with the WAP
Yelling, “Push it up, push it up”, now I got him coming back
Get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
You and me is wahala, you met your match
Get low, give me that (yeah)
You and me is wahala, you met your match
Yo, hop on the ting, you don’t need a driver, ayy
I got the juice, put it pon’ the rider, ayy
You be the bread, I can be the slider
You don’t need Ata ’cause you know I’m way too fire
Get low, give me that
I’m serving face and I got a lot in the back
He said that I’m the baddest, I told him it’s just a fact (woo)
Beat it up like a drum, I got somethin’ that you should knack
Ayo, who that gyal inna the bloodlcaat Benz?
Said I got the Fiji ‘cah that pussy 10/10
Drip, throwing fits ’cause we affi mad dem
Bitches always want my input like, “What would you recommend?”
Get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
He wanna buss it up, fuck it up from the back (uh)
I got that money, I’m spending all of your racks (spending it all)
I pray that all my haters get cataracts (haha)
Get low, give me that
You and me is wahala, you met your match
Get low, give me that
You and me is wahala, you met your match
The way I fuck it up, bruk it, don’t get attached
‘Cah when I grip it and lock it I got the latch
Get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
Get low, give me that
Yo, it ain’t my fault all these niggas wanna do me, do me (ooh)
Disturbing London when I post without Dumi, Dumi (uh)
He at my house like a scout for the cookie, cookie (haha)
I told him if you wanna see me gotta book me, book me
From the car to the house to the bed to the floor (uh)
Looking in the mirror while I ride it slow mo’ (ooh)
Sweeter than Ice Tea, he fiending for the Coco (ooh)
Make it stan’ up when I get low, ayo
You wanna fuck me (uh)
And you might get lucky
Couple breddas on the ‘Gram but they can never buck me (nah)
Boy, you need to smack it down on a bitch
If you Will this pussy Chris (you ain’t shit)
I just need you to get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
He wanna buss it up, fuck it up from the back (woo)
He give me all his money, I’m spending all of your racks
He told me I’m best of the better and that’s a fact
DA, run it back
Get low, give me that
You and me is wahala, you met your match
Get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
You and me is wahala, you met your match
The way I fuck it up, bruk it, don’t get attached
‘Cah when I grip it and lock it I got the latch
Get low (get low), give me that (give me that)
Get low, give me that (DA, run it) (woo)
Get down
Get down