Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lay Wit Ya, artist - Isaiah Rashad. Date of issue: 18.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lay Wit Ya |
| Big wheel got that motherfucker skatin' hard |
| Chill pill got me high but cannot lay with ya |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl |
| I’m a cold piece of work (Yeah) |
| Whippin' up to serve (Yeah), what was for dessert? |
| (Yeah) |
| I’m a Gucci Mane, you a Captain Kirk |
| I don’t wanna flirt (Yeah), tell me, what’s the word? |
| Pussy |
| Bitch, you know what’s up (Yeah), always on the cusp (Yeah) |
| What’s that in your cup? |
| (Cup) Sippin' on dat (Sippin' on dat) |
| Yeah, never in a rush (Rush), kickin' out the sluts (Sluts) |
| I get off the bus (Yeah), pussy |
| Big wheel got that motherfucker skatin' hard |
| Chill pill got me high but cannot lay with ya |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Yeah) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Big wheel got that motherfucker skatin' hard |
| Chill pill got me high but cannot lay with ya (Ha-ha, bitch) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Yeah, what the fuck?) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Ayy, ayy) |
| Triple up, triple, up, triple up, triple up, huh? |
| Triple up, triple, up, triple up, triple up, huh? |
| Triple up, triple, up, triple up, triple up, what the fuck? |
| Triple up, triple, up, triple up, triple up, gang, gang |
| Triple up, big crunk is fucked |
| Hype as fuck, but don’t stop the dose |
| Duke Deuce, your name hot as fuck (Huh?) |
| Ain’t met one bitch who would not fuck (Huh? Would not fuck) |
| Focus, fuck that pistol tucked for pussy niggas actin' tough (Brrat, bah) |
| Fuck a Draco, keep that capital K for range, that’s if you run |
| Fuckin' bitches, ain’t no cuffin' bitches, stack them other niggas (Yeah) |
| Tough decisions in this rappin' business, ain’t no bein' friendly (Yeah) |
| Old niggas turned to enemies, now I’m seein' plenty (Seein') |
| Strictly business, they like «Duke, you’re trippin',» bitch, I need a milli' |
| Plenty people used to sleep up on me, now I’m seekin' vengeance (Bitch) |
| Cold ice and cold heart, bitch, you know we strictly pimpin' |
| Tryna keep rappin', these nigga keep cappin' |
| The pussy ass rappers keep fuckin' with me (Fuckin' with me) |
| You’re hustlin' backwards, I pull up in Raptor |
| I’m strapped with them triple, them brothers with me (Ayy, ayy) |
| Triple up, triple, up, triple up, triple up (Ayy, ayy) |
| Big wheel got that motherfucker skatin' hard (Huh?) |
| Chill pill got me high but cannot lay with ya (Huh?) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (What the fuck?) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Big wheel got that motherfucker skatin' hard (Huh?) |
| Chill pill got me high but cannot lay with ya (Huh?) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (What the fuck?) |
| Last year, you was my bitch, now you my baby girl (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |