Dj drama - Lay low (feat. meek mill, young chris & freeway)

Lay low Lyrics

Bought a brand new,.. 5 thousand a month
Bitch my sour is special, hundred hours a blunt
Only smoking what's proper, and the worst will be popping
... and we shot ya
... so be a massacre,.. chicken like soccer
Bottles popping it's pop it
20 bitches around us, I just slaughter them numbers
Soon as she hit me, I count her
I can narrow the pinky, hit her right like winky
Got the club looking clowny, for the love of the...
And the 6 and the benz, couple of bitches they friends
And we just getting started...
Niggers fishing... drop my...
Niggers... bitch I'm living again
Special shout to division
They see my vision to win

Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
... cause we motherfucking pay hoe
... life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

Maseratti dipping...
Neck cause me a billie...
And fucking bad bitches, other niggers like a...
This summer's mine, jordan number 9,
I came in balling all these niggers like a yellow...
And won all your bitches, hit them from the lot...
It's me and chris, eat a dick, we the shit
We really balling, you just talk about it...
I'm on my metro, call me if you need a brick

Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
... cause we motherfucking pay hoe
... life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

... bacon, all these rappers be hating
Spend hella facts... passing my gratious
So my canadian... they had me stuck at the border
... call me husein bolt,.. flame boy
We be up in the club stunting with 2 chains boy
Got a popping niggers, smacking bitches all in our faces
... trying to follow me home...
A hundred, you bitch ass nigger don't want it...

Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
... cause we motherfucking pay hoe
... life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low.

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