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Paroles de Laydown

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Paroles de la chanson Laydown par Nyce Greedy lyrics officiel

Laydown est une chanson en Anglais

I keep breaking the law my nigga, I'm really a territost bro
I can't fuck wit you lame ass niggas , niggas be scarring the hoes
Mackin fat, yeah that's my brother we use to be sharing the clothes
Outside ready to go to the pin, you probably thinking bout bowling
On that road so much, I close my eyes and still see lines
Baby this dick so good I break up wit you still be mine
Play wit me, I guarantee one thing, you will meet GOD
Niggas wanna be like me , I look in a mirror and I see why
Can't play niggas like friends, had to realize niggas ain't want me to win
The answer is no, you ain't starve wit a nigga, really ain't got shit to give you /
Snuck my gun in club with a fat bitch, put this under yo titty
Feds might tap my phone, everybody that call me talk bout winning
In dc, blew so much cheese I could of fucked Bernice
I hoed Redz ,I fucked brook, I could of fucked wit Bri
Tree top rick be thinking i'm tricking yeah wit something to eat
Nigga be turning to whinny the poo soon as you give ‘em some cheese
Somebody gave these lame niggas voices I gotta start getting noises
Nigga say who he supporting ,ok then, fuck it don't even support me
This for my niggas that's feeding they children out they town and county
cll that hoe shit you doing that's prolly the Reason you still be hungry
Rest in peace to Flynn and Ice Wood send me blessings from heaven
I did so much dirt in the street i might gotta deal with the devil
You Great at rapping don't talk hustlin' shit you wasn't successful
I took a hunnit to Mike and Hutch maybe that's why they respect me
No deal
Real dog talking
Real yard walker know what i mean
Cell squabbler
Code honorer you know what i'm talking bout
Lay down, lay down,
lay down, lay down
lay down (nigga)
Lay down,
lay down
Lay down
Lay down
Money can't un lame niggas, this song right here refresh they memory
I drip so much sauce the hate don't work they think bout killing me
I hate niggas so much my next chain might be cdolph hittler
You cant fuck wit the pups why the fuck you thank you can fuck wit a general /

I den put dick on the bitch now the hoe stressed out tryna pick a cigaratte
I take a bitch on a trip she don't do what I say betta know ia leave her there
First label hear this shit gone feel this shit then make me a millionaire
I must be dog I'm choking and spitting on a bitch while i'm hitting her missionary
cye young punk just look up Mackin see my face in the dictionary
I got exes that want me back we prolly gone date at the cemetery
Baby I give you my time better do everything but play me like temporary
Bitch I'm straight from the 5 but this shit here gone bang on seminary

Lay down, lay down,
lay down, lay down
lay down (nigga)
Lay down,
lay down
Lay down
Lay down
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