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Artiste : GloRilla
Titre : Lay Down (Remix)
(Drum Dummie)
Look

All of that woofin´ like you ´bout that shit
Better stop that shit (Stop that shit)
Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin´ through a nigga mind
When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds (When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it (It´s Peezy)
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Fuck boy, we ain´t gon´ play round)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it (Uh, GloRilla)
Fuck, boy (Ugh, on the gang, gang), we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Shut up)

All of that cheatin´, lyin´, connivin´ shit, had to drop that bitch (Fuck)
He must´ve thought I was gon´ stay ´round (Got outta there, outta there)
I wish a nigga would try me like I ain´t that bitch
´Cause I got niggas that don´t play about me (On the gang, gang)
Uh, I can say proudly with my chest
A bitch ain´t never booked me for nothin´
So try me if you want to (Ho)
That´s the first time I won´t be the one
Money, money, money, shit on hoes goin´ through a bitch mind (Woah, ugh)
On gang, gang

All of that woofin´ like you ´bout that shit
Better stop that shit (Stop that shit)
Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin´ through a nigga mind
When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds (When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Fuck boy, we ain´t gon´ play round)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Fuck boy, we ain´t gon´ play round)

Ayy, ridin´ ´round with fed cases (Uh)
Murk a nigga for a couple dead faces (Ayy)
Fuck your baby momma, ain´t no sympathy
I hope she have a dead baby (Fuck that)
Niggas wanna tell the police everything (Uh)
Well, tell ´em how that lead tastin´ (Talkin´)
I´ve been in the streets, no sleep
Told ´em that he ain´t seen the dead lately (Yeah)
I´ve been trippin´, poppin´ fifties
I remember I ain´t have a pot to piss in (Uh, uh)
Partners kick it in the trenches (Uh)
Nigga trippin´? Grab the Glock and pop the stick in (Uh, uh)
Murder mission, pop a jigga
Smoke a black, wait for my high to kick in (Uh)
Rob a nigga flat broke, he shake back? (Skrrt)

Then I´m gon´ rob him again (Yeah)
All of that woofin´ like you ´bout that shit
Better stop that shit (Nigga), I´ll pop that bitch
Slide through your block, murk a nigga
Then I´m out that bitch
Look, all of that woofin´ like you ´bout that shit
Better stop that shit, I´ll pop that bitch
Slide through your block, murk a nigga
Then I´m out that bitch (Look)

All of that woofin´ like you ´bout that shit
Better stop that shit (Stop that shit)
Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down
(Bitch, I got somethin´ to make you lay down)
Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, goin´ through a nigga mind

When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds (When I´m loadin´ up them K rounds)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Fuck boy, we ain´t gon´ play round)
And we gon´ ride through that pussy nigga block
One of these nights and let ´em have it
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round (Fuck boy, we ain´t gon´ play round)

Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round
Fuck, boy, we ain´t gon´ play ´round