Put Um Down

Lyrics
[Intro: C.M.L. and Uncle Donny (Background Singing)] Be all you boys, man It's your boy Cash Money Lav D I'm in here, you know, fuckin with my Unc What's up Uncle Donny, nigga? Haha Fuckin wit it though, you know (Woooaaaaoooohhh) You know what it is, Bank'd Up Entertainment, mane (Yeah) Off top (Oh yeah) Off top, nigga [Verse 1: C.M.L.] It's 5 in the morning, I'm live, blowing doja Army fatigue, I'm a No Limit soldier Run up on me, I got something that'll hold ya Paper bag boy, I got something that'll fold ya Bitch nigga talking all that shit, well I don't know ya Got them killas posted out here up in the 'Nolia Disrespect them goons? My niggas all on ya You gon make me kill your ass like pneumonia Choppas in my reach, can't fade me with some bleach You suck like a leech, practice what you preach You a fucking geek, bitch you can't compete My style so uniquе Your bitch pussy sweet I mob mean for my team, 100 rounds, nigga On my mama, play me closе, I gun you down, nigga 100 stacks for the chain with a smile, nigga Fuck your bitch from the back doggystyle, nigga I'm a real gunner...and your bitch love me I shut down the scene, that's why these haters mug me I don't give a shit, that's why these bitches fuck me Player hating get your head chopped off, monkey [Hook: Uncle Donny] Woooaaaaoooohhh Yeah Oh yeah Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out [Verse 2: Uncle Donny] Keep them choppers close, bitch I pop the most Tag up on your toes, now that I'm adios Murk you and your folks, Casper ghost All that shit you talking bout get your bitch choked I'm fresh like I bathed Just got out the cave Going crazy in this bitch like I'm in a rave I keep a big chain on me like a slave And I keep a big thang on me like a gauge I rock out with my chop out, fuckboy Running up by yourself ain't enough, boy I shut shit down Lay it on the ground, before I knock you down...with that 4 pound, bitch [Hook: Uncle Donny] Woooaaaaoooohhh Yeah Oh yeah Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out Take the cards, spread em out Put em down, fill out
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Credits
- Writers
- C.M.L.
- Uncle Donny