[Lyric] Lay It Down (MBad & Jesse Acosta)

[Verse 1: MBad]
It's MBad, on that 232 shit
Hop up out the whip like "who the fuck are you bitch"
You stupid, we shooting like cupid
Leave you laying on the stoop like stoop kid
I'm fucking models, yea I'm living life
Bagged the hottest girl on the block, then did it twice
She sucking dick, gobble it gobble it quick
Ass fatter than that "wobbity wobbity" bitch
Nobody knows you homie because you're bummy
Me I stay in the light like funny looking money
I could fight, the right give him major pain
Because I threw more hooks than Drake or Wayne
I get hazy, spit crazy, knock down doors
With a pair of kicks you've never seen before
If you say I don't get girls, you 'oughta be smacked
I got these birds on me like Cardinal hats

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LP 232 we don't play around
The greatest out, say it now say it say it loud
Bad bitches lay around, keep a J around
We taking over NYC, we lay it down
Lay it down, lay it lay down
Lay it down, we lay we lay it down
Lay it down, we lay we lay it down
We taking over NYC, we lay it down
[Verse 2: Jesse Acosta]
Man I'm smacked, my snapback to the back
I never slack, attack rap with crack tracks
I'm stuck in cheese like rat traps, I'm packing with bats
A young Soulja Boy about his Cat & his Stacks
You just a boy kid so fuck keeping it coy bitch
I'm just trying to be a billionaire, Travie McCoy kid
If you ain't get hit then you know that your boy did
Man you got them short bucks call you Earl Boykins
Went from a lame to chilling and having sex
On my Tebow shit, I left church for the jets
Haters got my name in their mouth, get off my dick dude
But hey if I was kissing ass I would talk shit too
But I'm not, I'm at the top I'll never drop
Diamonds on my rollie cut my wrists, that's suicide watch
Ain't fucking with squares but I don't play around
So put this song in the ground because I just fucking layed it down