Lay You Down- Lil Wayne ft. Tyga
Wayne: hello world muh name is not imporant, today is about, tyga, yessirr, lay you, lay you down, yeah, lets go, imma
sit back and smoke, i might grab muh guitarrr
i got that bullets in tha cham-ber
dont make me let off a round
if muh lifes in pain, turn,
im gonna lay ya down, lay ya down
uhh i aint a killa but dont push me, far from a saint dont play that reggie bushingggg face covered louis honey oh he
rock skinnys bet we get em stilll pow pow wont even be present to witness, wayne said it send a debit what them boys charge
for it, recycle her boyfriend wanna fight box him and card board, tyga star, haters home, and the gut yup, im on tour, whatcha
plottin fo, par four
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Wayne: yeah, so like i said, i bet he act like he said,
get em boy
Tyga: i be calm till the moment, souls should be roaming (fly), yo lifes in a toilet, **** get it on homie, thought he
knew me put 5 on it, bet im no loonys toon tell em this aint no daffy duck movie, my jewelry got that daff punk glow to it
thats why they lookin, participants, im no rookie(s) get paid their salary look at me but dont stand cuz there, right here,
view muh mirrors hell ya
chorus
Wayne: yeah, so like i said, i bet he act like he said,
yaa heard meee better make meh love ya babyy.. ah emmm
reporting live from the barrel, 2 tear drops under that eye on the sparrel, im from the small place they call uptown where
we layy youu, where we lay you hahah down, like concrete on the driveway shoot sideways like o dog gone business? leave you
brains in yo tennysss im tha rennasance man so put me in the book and i got muh pistol on the hook sayin.. aahhaa
when i say **** yall, i really mean mammyy mutha **** all yall,, tyga tyga, young money, i thought you knew
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Got Money Lyrics
Pop Bottles Lyrics
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Fix My Hat-Lil Wayne
[VERSE 1:]
swagga in place
now let me get to it
Im badder than your nigga and the niggas next to him
I do me bitch what are you doin
teardrop tune got you bitches boo hooin
Weezy F baby ga ga goo goin
and girl I swear if you start chewing Im suing
hahah yea
and to the paper Im gluin
and my trunk aint big but big enough to fit you in
have your people like where the hell you, and
they find ya ass with everything but movement
and money talks and I speak it fluent
and I keep them tools so don&t be screwin
around uptown in this bitch like all week
Young Money on the grind no off days
Young Money got cheese like hog head
now lay it down just like MJG and ball said
yea
and Im, Im so hard body
so, Im so hard body
pshh
what you nigga wanna do?
thats a big difference from what you gonna do
yea
spotlight on you yea
hahah
[HOOK:]
hold up
let me fix my hat
hold up, hold up
let me fix my hat, fix my hat
hold up, hold up
let me fix my hat
hold up, hold up, hold up
my hat, my hat
hold up
let me fix my gat
hold up, hold up
let me fix my gat, my gat
hold up
let me fix my gat
hold up, hold up
let me
[VERSE 2:]
my brother ?? G say you boys aint shit
(you cant name a bad bitch that the boy aint wit)
same bad bitch that the boy came with
same bad bitch that you boys can&t get
I be goddamned if them all Wayne heads
take your girl and straight ?? that bitch
you know my niggas? yea I give em all that bitch
then drop her ass off and never call that bitch
ya digg?
my brother Mack Maine taught me that
I swear its like that nigga wrote the game almanac
dude;. how could you even want her back?
and just in case she forget my name
I made her get it on her back
[HOOK:]
[VERSE 3:]
Hollygrove animal
come on try and tame me
tell your ma Im bad and
tell your grandma why Im dangerous
tell your pa he pussy
tell your brother he a bitch
I own em all mark set go in this shit
Im thuggin this bitch
on some rock and roll shit
need calamine lotion
see my pockets swoll bitch
and they wonder why I sing and changed all my outfits
cause all yall rappers ain&t talkin bout shit
Im a ball out bitch and
boy I wish all yall assholes get off my dick
pause New Orlean til I die
second line second line tambourines in the sky
yeah
[HOOK:]
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