Lay Up (feat. Wale, Rick Ross & Trey Songz)

Oh, huh, oh, oh
 Maybach music, whoop
 Shorty bad as my son is, pretty face and no stomach
 Was the city's most wanted 'til I said gimme yo number
 Youngest nigga I'm stuntin', no more Civics from Honda
 Money comin' in bundles, that's the reason she wanna
 Lay up, lay up
 Lay up, lay up
 Lay up, lay up
 Lay up, lay up
 I keep a vest on my chest, to cover my heart
 I'd rather fuck in the light, 'fore I make love in the dark
 Cause she was fuckin' 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
 Fuck 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 Hermes all flavors, 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 game time 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 nothin' but them hundred stacks
 When your money up tell me who you're supposed to trust
 Every night a different woman, fuck your money up
 My bank account in shape, I could run with Puff
 I came to put you down shorty so what the fuck is up
 Since I met her she can't keep that pussy off me
 On the pill, I'm a kill that pussy 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 game time 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 rollin', all them bitches be on me
 They be fishin' for compliments, I'm just fishin' 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 (Whuu)
 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 showin', 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 game time 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 morn', 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, lay up, lay up, oooh