Laid Down Lyrics – Wooh Da Kid
Singer: Wooh Da Kid
Title: Laid Down
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
Posted on the block with my FN, (What)
Fully loaded 20 shots thats my best friend. (Bow Bow)
Its Mr. Strap-o-holics now Im reloaded. (ughh)
Im a man of my word, mother f#cker quote it. (Kidd)
Ridin with my AR front seat. (bow)
Bring havoc to your block Wooh da mob deep.(Mob)
Fetti Gang ridin packed thats the line up. (Mob)
Disrespect my squad that will get you lined up. (ughh)
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
Five dot five six millimeter,
Five n#gg#s in the whip, killa speakers,
This trey pound chips, wife beater,
Slimmy with me know he got them chilli heaters,
For one i bust the tool if a n#gg# creep up,
Duck tape body parts thats a sleeper,
Thuggin like its nothin tell that sucka speak up,
They say the way bent, sim tell em keep up,
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
Bang bang rat-a-tata watch the crowd scatta,
n#gg#s pissin me off, i got a bad bladder,
b#tch ima monster, make people run and scream,
I gotta AR-15, I tote it in my jeans,
We got grew up off of guns and danger,
That chopper got me feelin like a power ranger, its danger.
Dont argue with these n#gg#s im pullin out takin aim,
You standin close enough b#tch im burnin you with the flames.
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
Its Tre pound and ima, sun of a gun,
Got goons to earth a n#gg# like third rock from the sun,
Now we keep yo b#tch on c#ck like a gun jammed,,
They say i got a flow like im possesed, son of sam,
We playin fastball, you pitichin underhand,
And if you aint talkin bout money then we dont understand,
They say pound snitchin not.. cant be, the only D.A. i talk to is dead anthony.
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
You faggots aint ready i can bring you to the jungle,
You n#gg#s is soft you aint ready for this rumble,
I can make it crumble you aint ready for this pressure,
BSM n Fetti Gang i leave em on a strecher,
My AR and everything,
Tre Pound he gone let it ring,
You can let it gunsound, hit em with that flocka flame,
These b#tches is dumb found, but they give alot-a brain,
So tht make it feel good, they just grip alot-a grain. RIP.
Riding with my AR with me. (What)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy. (ughh)
Posted on the block with my Tre pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (Bow Bow)
Riding with my AR with me. (AR)
Thuggin in the jungle with slimmy, (wooh)
Posted on the block with my Tre Pound. (Trey pound)
Playin with my chips you’ll get layed down. (R.I.P.)
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