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[Intro: Lil Wayne] Cut the music up
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] YMCMB, bitches call me “Tunechi Li” I be with niggas that shoot police I keep that iron, you can get creased And if she say she didn’t fuck—bitch, you’re lying through your teeth They say, “It cost to be the boss” The ones in jail wish they were free Niggas call me “Hi-C” because I’m high, as you can see Niggas say they paid they dues; well, I’m checking your receipt Might as well go stupid since this is a stupid beat Grab the owl out the tree, and ask that bitch, “Who but me?” Got your bitch bent over, nigga—hands to her feet Tell that pig and that cow I’ll go ham if it’s beef ‘Cause all my niggas well rounded Don’t fuck with none of these square niggas Mask on, Ghostface Killah, draw down and erase niggas I’m a Blood, is you a blood donor? Swisher full of that California I hit it sideways: caddy-corner Then she catch that nut like pneumonia—Lil Tunechi!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Lay it down, ho (Haha), lay it down, bitch Lay it down, ho, 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 Put the money on the couch, nigga Give me everything up in your house, nigga, shut your mouth, nigga Put the money on the couch nigga Give me everything up in your house, nigga, shut your mouth, nigga (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Cory Gunz] Start it up: vroom, vroom Uppercut a bitch out the bus: boom, boom Unless I get the brain: pum-pum She let a nigga run and get the gang, run a train: zoom-zoom Tryna get paid too soon, one deep One sweep away in a room-room We getting money over here, talking shit and fucking bitches I don’t know what the fuck they doing, Tune My syrup purple, my turf Earth, my birth circle, I’ll dirt surf you I squirt-murk you, my verse hurtful My shooters still got curb curfews Y’all bout as hot as Von Dutch, y’all not gone harm much Hijack y’all some prom bus; ain’t no retreat but my arms up No graffiti, my bombs up It’s Young Money in this shit until a nigga dead and gone If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on? I’m betting the wedding’s off when e’erything wetted on Point ’em out, Truk your life, fuck your style Fuck with me, you a bucket foul Niggas’ll buck your smile for a dunking pile You better duck it, pal
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Nicki Minaj] Lay it down ho (Yeah), lay it down bitch (And I smoke) Lay it down ho, lay it down (Lil Tunechi) Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down… (Hahaha, mhm)
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Shawty, what’s your name? Is you trickin’? Is you paying? Is you sniffin’ on that ‘caine? What the fuck, is you saying? If you getting it, then you getting it It’s my money, I ain’t splitting it I ain’t tripping it, if she got a fat ass, then I’m tipping it (Tipping it) Came out the bank—Bye, teller!” Give a bum money—”Hi, fella!” Bad lil’ ho, high-yellow, brand new Rolie, Sky Dweller Just left from Dubai, flew private-eye I made a million dollars, swear to God, that ain’t no lie I said, them niggas was popping, fake niggas be watching My black glove be dripping wet, but I got my Cochran Losing ain’t no option, I’m teaching bitches my doctrine The Maybach ain’t poppin, if it ain’t got no par-tah-tion Oops, I mean “partition”; it’s all a part of my vision I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition I said, “Oops, I mean ‘partition,; it’s all a part of my vision I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition,” hehehe
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne] Fuck wrong with you bitches? I don’t give a fuck You don’t hear me, you don’t see me—bitch, you gon’ feel me, ho Young Money, Young, Young Money nigga Young, Young—lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, aah!
