Lay It Down

We doin' this shit once again for you fake-ass niggas

Lay the fuck down, bitch

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Got his head tilted back and on his face is a frown

Who that nigga there? It's Thorough, bitch, so don't you clown

The sound and style of swisher after swisher

Oh, how I wish y'all would step so I can hit y'all

With wicked shit, slick and swift as I slaughter quick

I ought to flip what's fluid to show you how we be doin'

In the Suave House Federation that is, cat

You don't know how it's comin' 'cause you don't know where it's at

A mack of all trades, a low-cut type fade

We all paid, you'll get sprayed, so busta, behave

My flavor's too deep, please speak, I ain't soft

I represent at all costs and always got my nina ross

So ease off 'cause you marks can't hang with me

I got too much game in me, killin' ain't no thang to me

Give a nut check, and I see your water breaks

I say that to say you're a bitch and you ain't got what it takes

To stop the funk mother from freelance jackin'

Brush up on your skills 'cause fool I ain't lackin'

With my hands on my dick, my clique is thick so don't clown

Bitches, we ain't playin', you hoes better lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Sunday mornin' I'm still yawnin' from the night before

So much sess in my chest from the swishers I smoke

Oh no, who is this ho in the bed with me?

I remember the pussy but I don't remember her name, G

Grab me a swisher, cut it up and fill it with weed

Hit that ho in the head, tell her to get out my bed, you damn freak

Jumped into the shower for an hour, it was hot as hell

Got dressed then ran a gold comb through my curls

Walkin' out of the house slow, tellin' that ho come on let's go

First I crank up the music then hit the switch on my six-four

Candy-coated paint got the bitches at the bus stop

Sick, but at the same time on my dick

Thick, beat a bitch quick 'cause I'm sick

Full of swishers and malt liquor, I'm a killer on them sticks

Aggravated, hallucinatin', tryin' to let go of my frustration

But some unlucky nigga gonna be a med patient

I got a nine, Uzi, AK, but that shit don't matter

If I gotta, I will rat-a-tatta

To splatter the guts of a nigga with no nuts

And if you step to Suave you will have to lay it down, man

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Here comes the one that sets fire up that fryer

Get higher, get a head rush

The number one gangsta you can't touch or bust

So steppin' is the wrong way that you gots to come against me

You best to do a drive-by and be prayin' that you hit me

'Cause nigga if you miss me I'ma have to draw my gat

And take your ass way back

'Cause way back, way back in the day

I used to beat dope fiends down just to get paid

Lived my life as a hustler, sellin' drugs was my only J

My moms was a trick ho, I had nowhere to stay

And nigga that's fucked up, all my homies were loners

I've been homeless for ten years so I'm known on corners

With bitches and prostitutes, pimps and killer thugs

5-0'S harassin' me so Crime Boss is peelin' slugs

A good guy gone bad, devious fuckin' kid

Victim of sunny side from shit that my mama did

These dope fiends comin' up, I'm servin' those clucker bitches

My beeper still goin' off, I'm thinkin' of addin' riches

Fuck dollars and cents, see I gotta have it goin'

Only trap in this hole for too motherfuckin' long

It's on, it's on

Thirty bustas in my yard talkin' shit 'bout a bitch

Claimin' to be the bitch's family but they look like dirty tricks

Talkin' about why did I meet that ho, fuck that ho

Charge that ho, break the ho, house the ho

Busta, that's how this pimpin' go

Suckers how the fuck you think that MJG is gonna slip?

Only reason you mad 'cause your sister couldn't pussy

With a back breakin', check takin', pimp nigga

Costly makin' money off your sister and your lady, nigga

I ain't tradin', why don't you niggas understand?

I'm the pimp, she's the ho

Now that I told you now you know, break that chain and let her go

Back on the track, shake that ass, make my money, make it fast

Get your head swole, bringin' me checks, bitch bring me cash

Drop them panties that you start to open your mouth, slurp and slob

Ballin' and sick, he's a trick, you's a bitch, do your job

When you do, get up and go, get your cheese, hit the do'

Catch a cab back to the lab, bring my motherfuckin' money, ho

Don't you ever front me with a lame lie about my bank

Aw shit, look out bitch, duck a fist, catch a plank

Yeah ho, now you know, I'm a pimp and I'm a clown

All upside your head, yeah bitch I'ma lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Lay it down, lay it down

You hoes lay it down

Aw yeah, 8Ball in this bitch sendin' crazy shouts out to Point Blank

J-Smooth, Lil' Hang, Doug Mack, Lil' Low, KB and T-Mix

The South Circle in this bitch

MC Breed, my nigga Boo, JB, Lil' Adrian

T-Money up in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?

We all up in this bitch

New Orleans, we sendin' crazy shouts out

Atlanta, my niggas Top Lock and Cincinnati

Memphis, y'all know y'all in this bitch

Orange Mound thicker than a motherfucker

The motherfuckin' Federation, Thorough, Renegade, Kapow

That nigga Crime Boss, we all in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?

Poison Clan, Lou, Warren Lee, Lil'

Jess, all them niggas 'round this bitch

H-Town, Sunny Side, all them motherfuckers in South Park