Rick Ross, Trey Songz, Meek Mill - Lay Up lyrics

Shorty bad as my son is
Pretty face and no stomach
Was the city’s most wanted ‘til
I said gimme yo number
Youngest nigga I’m stuntin’
No more Civics from Honda
Money come in abudance
That’s the reason she wanna

Lay up, lay up lay up, lay up

I keep a vest on my chest, to cover my heart
I’d rather fuck in the light
‘fore I make love in the dark
Cuz she was fuckin’ me right
It felt like love from the start
Was gettin’ money on tour
So we was lovin’ for fall
But first we go together then break up
Tears drip on her makeup
Fuck all night ‘til we wake up
And like George Gervin we lay up
Cuz all them lies I made up
It’s big checks no pay cut
Floor seats in Florida, Heat game vs Lakers
Shorty on my team now
It was us versus them haters
And everybody they talk bad
When they talk that she take up
She Hermes all flavors, young boy get paper
And all I know is go hard
And every time I touch that ball I go swish

She know it’s gametime when I do it like that
When I pass it to her
Baby throw it right back
She can get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right
And when I shoot I don’t miss
(don’t miss) , I don’t miss (don’t miss)
I don’t miss when I do it now
She could get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right

Sitting back with this paper
Falling in my lap feeling isolated
Nothing but them hundred stacks
When your money up tell me
Who you’re supposed to trust
Every night a different woman
Fuck your money up my bank account in shape
I could run with Puff
I came to put you down shorty
So what the fuck is up
Since I met her she can’t
Keep that pussy off me
On the pill, I’mma kill that pussy softly
Back to back
Time to show you how a gangster move
Keys to the pad, talkin’ infinity pools
V12’s ain’t a thang, time to change your name
Paper stuffed in her purse can’t
Hear her phone ring

She know it’s gametime when I do it like that
When I pass it to her
Baby throw it right back
She can get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right
And when I shoot I don’t miss
(don’t miss) , I don’t miss (don’t miss)
I don’t miss when I do it now
She could get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right

Homie, picture me rollin’
All them bitches be on me
They be fishing for compliments
I’m just fishing off Boca
Made a grip off them vocals
Got a gift with the vocals
So much over these hoes
Should have been on a poster
Infatuated to say the least
He lay it weak, I lay you once you lay a week
Wale a freak, he know it doe, no go with hoes
When it come to showin’
I am working with totem pole
That’s head on head, she give me head
I give her glow i’m in her body
I’m in her head like quote unquote
The coldest flow
The flyest combination was voila
Au revoir to my rivals
Double M genius shotta

She know it’s gametime when I do it like that
When I pass it to her
Baby throw it right back
She can get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right
And when I shoot I don’t miss
(don’t miss) , I don’t miss (don’t miss)
I don’t miss when I do it now
She could get the lay up, all night
She be tryna lay up, all right

From the night to the morn’
Yeah she tryna lay
Got a freaky, freaky game and she tryna play
Couple more shots baby can you make it stay
Stay up lay up, lay up
Might just slap the backboard
Give you what you ask for lay up