Lace it up (feat. Syklon 208)

I call her up, she hit the button Ain't no frontin, is we fuckin Bitch you bugging don't lead a nigga on Put it on a nigga strong, show a nigga something Girl you fire, I feel the fever Heater heater, Mister meter Cleaver with a teacher feature Ooh ooh who is you I'm finna do ya in the booth I got the smoke too I'm bout to smoke you Tell me what you want I'll give you what you need I got the Percy's on deck ooh wee Fuckin saying that it fucked me freaked me so good I pop a addy drop the addy I'ma slide with that good good Herbal essence and a backwood Maryjane my main thang My slang change when she in range I be shooting at a target like I'm in a gun range If it's seen ain't a damn thing gone change So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up Folks gone off some different shit Beefing and fightin over a stupid bitch I just did a hit it and dip I ain't tripping on it, I be pimpin on it Look at these clean fleece, I be steppin honest The blunt make a nigga feel flawless That's right this nigga right here he feeling flawless Check the paw prints not a dirty dog but is she flirting though I'm a flirt though so Ima murder hoes She gotta roll those back woods Looking like a blunt with a gut or a pregnant hoe But I don't want none of those Bitch. Bitch. We don't love you hoes We lace it up though So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up So lace it up fill that blunt Hash cash in the back fill it up Here we go boutta hit em with a killer flow Better know that fools Syko is still a Loc And you know that vatos still down to fuckin poke Any motha fucker thinkin that he gone step and I'ma choke Well f*ck that you know that we get it poppin All these bitches steppin up and we got all these panties droppin Now they know that I be poppin and they all tryina cop it And you know I be that motha fucker tellin them to stop it We keep it pimpin and limpin up on these bitches Motha fuckers thinking that they bad then they just turn to snitches Always switchin on the homies, but we never been bout that shit And you know my homies be down with this rap click One three VLG coming from the double C Motha fuckers thinking that they bad but they don't trouble me I just spit this shit off the top of the done Better know moths fucker it's that ese Syklon We laced up J-Dubb and the Syklon Yeah we laced to hanging you lames up We never gone change up still keeping that thang tucked Simon we laced up Don't forget you kickin it wit J-Dubb we up in the muck if you comin up Watch out bout to get stuck, laced up