Now if these boys won't walk,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Now if these boys won't walk,
Now if these boys won't walk,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
the heat packer, the car jacker
If you don't come off this shit
Then back up, back up the bitch,
The cash, the gold, the confetti
The bust of your belly, the red blood
Trippin' the mud, poppin' the slugs
Me, I just don't give a hype up
Fuck none of y 'all, I'm gone
Flip, give him a call, I'm a sellin'
Then it's on, war until you're gone
Fuck it, bitch, ain't no peace,
Bustin' this now, motherfucker
Now think I need twinkies,
fucking that week just like a spanky
The way I fuck though baby, mama nigga
you should think that way
It is, hello yo bitch, I'm all off in yo crib
Which yo me is the father of yo kids,
Y hit these boys wrong bro, talk to me now
Y 'all hit these boys wrong bro,
Lay it down, motherfucker
Lay it down, motherfucker
Y hit these boys wrong bro,
Now if these boys won't walk,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Don't get your nose broke,
don't get your eyes split
I hate them scary -ass rappers
I'm at the club in my Vette, boy
from the east to the west, boy
I keep a pistol for haters,
we put them spinners on gators
Fuck all the bragging and boasting,
I leave you gagging and choking
You think I'm joking, I'm not,
I go to war for my niggas
I go to court for my niggas
I'm from the land of the triumph,
where perpetrators get killed
Now if these boys won't walk,
Now if these boys won't walk,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Y 'all hit these boys, won't walk,
Y 'all hit these boys, won't walk,
Yeah, you talk it, but you don't mean
and I seen it, and I smell it
Then in hell I look to that nigga's a hog
Man, don't ask me to hit my weed
Don't ask me to hit my drink
Look, we the best collaboration,
nigga, fuck what you think
now your mama smoke crack
Cause she's a cheap bitch, sucka
We got peanut butter on black,
we keep heaters in millimeters
Cause we don't like the way y act
Then it's ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Stop cockin' back my pistol,
then I'm bustin' at your pie
Now if these boys want war,
Now if these boys want war,
Lay it down, motherfucker,
Y 'all hit these boys wrong, wrong,
Y 'all hit these boys wrong,
Gave up, mothafucka, gave up, gave up
Gave up , mothafucka, gave up, gave up
Lay it down, lay it down,