Sangtekster:
Dogs Let It Lay

to make a go of it Remember when you say Oh let it lay It's a funny old game but you still love it Only you somehow went and lost it accross the way

and my crew Let me hear you say fire it up (fire it up) Say fire it up (fire it up) To all my dogs that's straight blunted Run around in the 500 all

let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin no matter how you try you could never be Kim (Verse 1) Take it back

it's 'bout time little Layzie let 'em know now Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go pow Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now

got and I want it I'ma take it Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe stick

you got and I want it I'ma take it Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe

with the mad dog dude, Ice grillin', callin' you [Lady:] Who is that? [Dwele:] Oh God, let's roll Lady of mahogany I'll do for you Why is it that my

a little bit mo' So lay on down on the silk So you can get a bowl of this milk Then let's do it like dogs I wanna see ya climb the walls And once I

it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some killaz on the payroll An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low I got some