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laylow! - josey-c! (jxsey7k) lyrics

[chorus]
(wanna go to war, wanna go to war)
bad lil ho, she gonna what i say so
hittin in the club, she be doing that lay low
sippin wock out my cup, yeah
pop me a xan, got me fallin down
why this b*tch wanna f*ck around
why you coming up to me like you ain’t got no mans
b*tch, better stay out of my lane, yeah
i ain’t got time to be f*ckin wit you
bad lil ho, she gonna what i say so
hittin in the club, she be doing that lay low
sippin wock out my cup, yeah
pop me a xan, got me fallin down
why this b*tch wanna f*ck around
why you coming up to me like you ain’t got no mans
b*tch, better stay out of my lane, yeah
i ain’t got time to be f*ckin wit you

[verse]
(money, that’s all i ever hear in the house)
overdosin on these drugs
smokin on gas, got me feelin high
b*tch, what do you want
i’m like “b*tch what do you want” yeah
i don’t care about you, i only care about these
bands
chillin wit the gang, yeah
poppin percs while driving on the road
girl, do you mind, yeah
can we take this chance, can we take this slow
i ain’t gonna fold, huh
in the beamer, watch me swerve, yeah
f*cked her once, she wanna f*ck back
that b*tch be on my nerves, huh
[chorus]
(wanna go to war, wanna go to war)
bad lil ho, she gonna what i say so
hittin in the club, she be doing that lay low
sippin wock out my cup, yeah
pop me a xan, got me fallin down
why this b*tch wanna f*ck around
why you coming up to me like you ain’t got no mans
b*tch, better stay out of my lane, yeah
i ain’t got time to be f*ckin wit you
bad lil ho, she gonna what i say so
hittin in the club, she be doing that lay low
sippin wock out my cup, yeah
pop me a xan, got me fallin down
why this b*tch wanna f*ck around
why you coming up to me like you ain’t got no mans
b*tch, better stay out of my lane, yeah
i ain’t got time to be f*ckin wit you

[pre*outro]
what the f*ck you talking bout? okay
i’m your partner, okay
you’re not gonna trust with that kind of thing
who the f*ck you’re gonna trust?
(why this b*tch wanna f*ck around)
(why you coming up to me like you ain’t got no mans)
(b*tch, better stay out of my lane, yeah)
(i ain’t got time to be*)
money, that’s all i ever hear in the house
[outro]
whoa, whoa*ahh
yeah, yeah*ahh

- josey c jxsey7k lyrics

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