Lay Down Lyrics

Aye with a baddie

Aye shorty nasty

Aye she look Cassie

Aye might let her have it

Aye with a baddie

Aye shorty nasty

Aye she look Cassie

Aye might let her have it

I told her, lay her head on my pillow

Now she actually in the crib she seen on Zillow

Shorty off that Fireball, she feeling like Willow

Tryna get her out of her shell like Armadillo

Nibblin' on my earlobe, ain't messin' with no weirdos

This ain't for the kiddos, her body language said diddo

Shorty got that fire, I'm nicknamin' her Zippo

Pullin' on my zipper, her mouth open like hippos (So we finna)

Aye it's getting late now

Aye she can't wait now

Aye First 48 now (For real)

Aye might go like 8 rounds

Aye it's getting late now (Goodnight)

Aye she can't wait now

Aye First 48 now

Aye might go like 8 rounds

I'm bouta lay down, with this shorty from the A-Town

Knew her for awhile, had to bless her 'cause she stayed down

Plus she got that shape, so you know I know my way round

Threw away my cape, rather take a trip to Cape Town

If I fly her out, she gone bus it down like Greyhound

Heard I got them M's, so she want the D like 8 Mile

She ain't have a Zelle, so I sent it thru the PayPal

Shorty got a Droid, she still givin' me FaceTime

Look I ain't finna treat you like a hoe

'Cause I none of them niggas that you know

Yeah we knew what it was from the go

Just hit my phone, if you ever need some mo'

Look I ain't finna treat you like a hoe

'Cause I none of them niggas that you know

We knew what it was from the go

Just hit my phone, if you ever need some mo'