Lay Up (feat. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz) (Explicit)
Meek Mill"Lay Up (feat. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz) (Explicit)" adalah lagu oleh Meek Mill, 2012, Pop. Durasi lagu 3:51, 115 lines / 711 words.
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0:00Lay Up(feat. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz) (Explicit) - Meek Mill/Rick Ross/Trey Songz/Wale
0:12Shorty bad as my son is
0:13Pretty face and no stomach
0:14Was the city's most wanted
0:16Til I said gimme yo number
0:17Youngest ni**a I'm stunting
0:19No more Civics from Honda
0:20Money comin' in bundles
0:22That's the reason she wanna
0:23Lay up lay up
0:29Lay up lay up
0:34I keep a vest on my chest
0:36To cover my heart
0:38I'd rather f**k in the light
0:39Fore I make love in the dark
0:40Cause she was f**kin' me right
0:42It felt like love from the start
0:43Was gettin' money on tour
0:45So we was lovin' for fall
0:46But first we go together then break up
0:48Tears drip on her makeup
0:49F**k all night 'til we wake up
0:51And like George Gervin we lay up
0:52Cause all them lies I made up
0:54It's big checks no pay cut
0:55Floor seats in Florida
0:56Heat game vs Lakers
0:58Shorty on my team now
1:00It was us versus them haters
1:01And everybody they talk bad
1:03When they talk that she take up
1:04She mess our flavor
1:05Young boy get paper
1:07And all I know is go hard
1:08And every time I touch that ball I go swish
1:10She know it's gametime when I do it like that
1:12When I pass it to her baby throw it right back
1:15She can get the lay up all night
1:18She be tryna lay up all right
1:21And when I shoot I don't miss
1:22Don't miss
1:23I don't miss
1:24Don't miss
1:24I don't miss when I do it now
1:27She could get the lay up all night
1:30She be tryna lay up all right
1:34Sittin' back with this paper fallin' in my lap
1:36Feelin' isolated nothing
1:38But them hundred stacks
1:40When your money up tell me
1:41Who you're supposed to trust
1:42Every night a different woman
1:44F**k your money up
1:45My bank account in shape
1:47I could run with Puff
1:48I came to put you down shorty
1:50So what the f**k is up
1:51Since I met her she can't keep that p**sy off me
1:54On the pill I'm a kill that p**sy softly
1:57Back to back time to show you
1:59How a gangster move
2:00Keys to the pad talkin' infinity pools
2:03V12's ain't a thang time to change your name
2:06Paper stuffed in her purse
2:07Can't hear her phone ring
2:08She know it's gametime when I do it like that
2:10When I pass it to her baby throw it right back
2:13She can get the lay up all night
2:16She be tryna lay up all right
2:19And when I shoot I don't miss
2:21Don't miss
2:21I don't miss
2:22Don't miss
2:23I don't miss when I do it now
2:25She could get the lay up all night
2:28She be tryna lay up all right
2:32Homie picture me rolling
2:33All them b**ches be on me
2:34They be fishin' for compliments
2:35I'm just fishing off Boca
2:37Made a grip off them vocals
2:38Got a gift with the vocals
2:40So much over this over
2:41So share the man on the poster
2:43Infatuated to say the least
2:47He lay it weak I lay you once you lay a week
2:50Wale a freak he know it doe no go with hoes
2:52When it come to showing
2:54I am working with totem pole
2:55That's head on head she give me head
2:57I give her glow
2:58I'm in her body
2:59I'm in her head like quote unquote
3:01The coldest flow the flyest combination was voila
3:04Au revoir to my rivals double M genius shotta
3:10She know it's gametime when I do it like that
3:09When I pass it to her baby throw it right back
3:12She can get the lay up all night
3:15She be tryna lay up all right
3:18And when I shoot I don't miss
3:20Don't miss
3:20I don't miss
3:21Don't miss
3:21I don't miss when I do it now
3:24She could get the lay up all night
3:26She be tryna lay up all right
3:31From the night to the morng
3:32Yeah she tryna lay
3:34Got a freaky freaky game and she tryna play
3:37Couple more shots baby can you make it stay
3:40Stay up
3:43Lay up lay up
3:48Might just slap the backboard
3:49Give you what you ask for
3:51Lay up
Lay Up(feat. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz) (Explicit) - Meek Mill/Rick Ross/Trey Songz/Wale Shorty bad as my son is Pretty face and no stomach Was the city's most wanted Til I said gimme yo number Youngest ni**a I'm stunting No more Civics from Honda Money comin' in bundles That's the reason she wanna Lay up lay up Lay up lay up I keep a vest on my chest To cover my heart I'd rather f**k in the light Fore I make love in the dark Cause she was f**kin' me right It felt like love from the start Was gettin' money on tour So we was lovin' for fall But first we go together then break up Tears drip on her makeup F**k all night 'til we wake up And like George Gervin we lay up Cause all them lies I made up It's big checks no pay cut Floor seats in Florida Heat game vs Lakers Shorty on my team now It was us versus them haters And everybody they talk bad When they talk that she take up She mess our flavor Young boy get paper And all I know is go hard And every time I touch that ball I go swish She know it's gametime when I do it like that When I pass it to her baby throw it right back She can get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right And when I shoot I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss when I do it now She could get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right Sittin' back with this paper fallin' in my lap Feelin' isolated nothing But them hundred stacks When your money up tell me Who you're supposed to trust Every night a different woman F**k your money up My bank account in shape I could run with Puff I came to put you down shorty So what the f**k is up Since I met her she can't keep that p**sy off me On the pill I'm a kill that p**sy softly Back to back time to show you How a gangster move Keys to the pad talkin' infinity pools V12's ain't a thang time to change your name Paper stuffed in her purse Can't hear her phone ring She know it's gametime when I do it like that When I pass it to her baby throw it right back She can get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right And when I shoot I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss when I do it now She could get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right Homie picture me rolling All them b**ches be on me They be fishin' for compliments I'm just fishing off Boca Made a grip off them vocals Got a gift with the vocals So much over this over So share the man on the poster Infatuated to say the least He lay it weak I lay you once you lay a week Wale a freak he know it doe no go with hoes When it come to showing I am working with totem pole That's head on head she give me head I give her glow I'm in her body I'm in her head like quote unquote The coldest flow the flyest combination was voila Au revoir to my rivals double M genius shotta She know it's gametime when I do it like that When I pass it to her baby throw it right back She can get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right And when I shoot I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss Don't miss I don't miss when I do it now She could get the lay up all night She be tryna lay up all right From the night to the morng Yeah she tryna lay Got a freaky freaky game and she tryna play Couple more shots baby can you make it stay Stay up Lay up lay up Might just slap the backboard Give you what you ask for Lay up
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