"Put You To Sleep" lyrics

"Put You To Sleep"

Yea
Hell yea
Put down the candy and let the little boys go nigga
Young Moses what's good baby?
We going in
Al Pac fresh out
He Gain Greene
It's domain pain baby
Get it in Biggvael

I got them 'lovin the flows
Niggas love the way I rock
People shut up your mouth and open your eyes
Don't cry, Oh my (oh my)
You wasting your time 'fuckin with the Biggaveli, so don't try
Why? What was you doing wrong
My niggas ain't got a dollar they could be doing songs
Make me out you in the dong
'Fuckin like you a pretty
Niggas sleep out in [?]
I be out in the city
My bitches be 'lookin pretty
B.Y.G. you can laugh now but later you D.I.E
We in the V.I.P
Giving bitches a drank
Bring 'em back to the crib, and I give bitches some hank
Dank
My bullets will make a nigga stank
Holes all over the nigga body
And blow me a dank
Cause all you niggas is weak
All you niggas is cheap
Ima load up the automatic
And put you to sleep (owww)

Yea
We on fire baby
We fly
Young 'gimme some of that Cru
Wet my beak a little
Holla back

Now fuck what 'holmes 'tellin
He ain't made me
I got my own style, He ain't wavy
He ain't rate me
He ain't pay me
Byrdgang against the gang grand clip
He ain't crazy
'Runnin with your little replica
He ain't Jay-Z
I'm not Weezy, and he ain't baby
I don't kiss men, I see them ladies
I won't diss them, no matter they do was they supposed to
Bitches masturbate to my posters
They 'holstas, floating roaches
Max just lean back, why don't you come sip some Henny Mimosa's
Got the product on the stove, bustling in the pot
Coming home, we get it like I'm Pac
My belly want me to stop
Biggaveli he raw, he uncut
Fully baked niggas is ready rock
I bet he pop
Silver Surfer baby I'm very hot (owww)

Oh man, Oh baby
Boss Don Biggavel
Back with another PD3 Public Domain Payne Classic
French and the Wavie Crockett
Ah Man
'Gotta love it
Oh yea
Fuck Mrs. Robert with tattoos
AKA Jimmy and Chrissy
Sincerely Yours
These Motherfuckers love us
I don't love Jimmy
I don't love Chrissy
I don't love Byrd Gang records
Frankly, I don't love nothing y'all got to do with
Oww Boss Don back bitch
Fuck with ya boy
Domain Pain


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