Lyrics:
One in the head, You know I can't lack
Spent Two bands, To get that back
Three in the morning, You know that we fishing
Four deep in that car, We going
them lames
You going to get your feelings hurt (2x)
But I'm the type to do you right
No I'm not a plumber
But I can lay the pipe
Throw it back I'll
Uh-huh, eh-heh
Lay back on this one (yeah, you know how I do baby)
You only a customer
When you walkin' in the presence of hustlers
Uh, I'm
three niggaz down, only got one nigga to go
I gots to send his ass to the gravedigger so
I lay low in the cut and wait for moneygrip to slip up
Nearly
the Brodie I ain't choose this it chose me
Upmost respect for those who came before me
Those who owe me bread and try to lay low can fucking blow me
Fuck outta
watch the clock
Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man
I take you out to the finest
the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 am and I'm back
Up poppin' with the crew i just landed in
Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
and then I lay low
I know you think I'm archaic
But my dick's like a sword
I see pussy and want to slay it
Out on the plains it gets linely
with no bitch, I can't put no dick in
Once I lay this good wood, you can start to cook in
I fuck on by the two, that's why they call me two
I count that
the Swarm
Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy Monday
My ninjas lay in revines and ditches
Underneath shrubs and leaves
They breathed through underwater reeds
drama
Kilo! what it be like Belo? let em know by Celo, on the D-Low
we get so high, worldwide universally where we go
we know dough when
had taste that
Just keep it on the low
They ain't gotta know
Where you lay at
X rated
Ain't no playback
This vibe here in the making
Them legs I got em
It's just summer time
You know we lay low
If you say so
Baby I been so sauced I can't control my feelings
You should know by now how you see me
Girl ya body so en fuego
I'm tryna get ya to the pad, so we can lay low
Cuz I got A Rod, if ya J-Lo
Kill the pussy all night, so it's case closed
low
I’m talking trust & obey
Just cuz He say so
2x
VERSE (SebastianSound):
When we spinning the block
Got my Joshua on
If ya pull up on me
Just
swallowed by the trap
That's the gossip of the past
Lay over in Dallas for an hour or two
And as I'm waiting on the plane, I feel empowered to choose
I
Ima do it like this
Gimme one time you gon think it's a fluke
Gimme two and I you know coming back sis
Gimme three you gon think we a thing
Came a long way from 8-0
Now I go to anywhere that I say go
Used to dish it to my mama with the rates low
Now I sow it and plant em just by
Couldn't help myself
I had 2 lay low
Got so ! high !
Couldn't help myself
I lost my halo
Took me by the hand & said,
Remember all the good times we had?
Oh
there with my army I get marched over before
You disrepect me you better server a hundred octobers in Angola
Who as you were bitch stay still lay low
enact the twenty fifth
You should see them shooters standing by ya' bed(Right there)
I'm on it now
Believe it's the season for treason
A magazine at ya'
better act right lay low
We know where yo family live
Trust me you don't want me up in yo grill
Wit a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray
Bring it on!
[2Low]
Cover your dome or feel a motherfucking glock
The rugged child is in the house, I'm letting off shots
Biggity bang biggity
shit
He ain't wanna sway up in this motherfucker, hey bitch
Hey bitch hey ho, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do what I say so
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