Jayway Onnat - Law (feat. Spy Ty) Lyrics

Bullets gon' push through his Ear like a swab
I'm tryna knock niggas off
Step in the party
I'm drippin' that sauce so
Bitches tryna wipe me off
And I'm a young boss
You know that I got what
It cost
To put the money in the
Vault
They know we up next so
We just gon count up them
Checks while you been looking at ya loss
Never switch up on your brother that's law
Niggas undercover talk to the Law
Remember them days I was stuck in the walls
Popped out and I'm still Standing tall
Smackdown giving this shit to 'Em raw
Mandown making 'em come Draw the chalk
We finna turn up the party
This bitch getting gnarly
Rock out the show
Get some head from a barbie
Step in too late like my Nickname was Tardy
I know some bitches bang B
Like they Cardi
Jump in the crowd bitch I feel
Like Jeff Hardy
I tote a choppa like I ride a Harley
Bitch suck my meat like she Working at Arby's
I'm young and I'm black so
You know I'm a target
I got a Glock I'ma up and
Spark it
Swervin' too fast in a coupe
Gotta park it
Step in Neiman Marcus like it's
A Market
12 Watching 'cuz it smell like I
Farted
Lil Ty too lit I stay going Retarded
I don't f*ck with Henny
I might sip on Bacardi
Catch 'em slippin' now
That lil nigga sorry
Up it and blow it
I'm hitting my target
Walk down on shit
Make a flick like iCarly
Hot like a bic
Might get charged with an Arson
Niggas be bitching and
Talking 'bout nonsense
Flip 'em and ain't thought About it no conscience
Niggas want feats but they ain't Getting Nada
Spank 'em treat 'em just like a Toddler
Beat her and teach her she Calling me father
Slide with that pipe 'cuz I Know it's a rider
Never switch up on your brother that's law
Niggas undercover talk to the Law
Remember them days I was stuck in the walls
Popped out and I'm still Standing tall
Smackdown giving this shit to 'Em raw
Mandown making 'em come Draw the chalk