[Chorus: Sean Garrett]
I wana lay down in ya lap (in you)
In ya lap (taste you)
Get it good den take a nap
[Sean Garrett:]
Ooohhh
This ones for my girls from the hood
Only do my girls from the hood
You won't understand this if you ain't from the hood
One time for all my girls from the hood
Said I'm talkin to my MAC models that came up in the pjay u at home your nigga in the streets
Then u won't feel bad four hours you and your girlfriend been on the fone
U burnin up complainin damn when he goin get home can u send em text on his blackberry
He text u bck tellin u he miss it girl get ready u get it in the kitchen cause u know it's goin be on babe
5 mins he arrive hes on ya fone sayin
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Fresh up out the streets whole shirt smell like residue ain't made it to the shower yet
But already kissin you been chasin paper all day but all day I'm missin boo
She hit me on my blackberry told me I should fall through
My feet hurt my back so the block killin me too
Wana lay down in ya lap and fall asleep thas what I wana do
Money callin but my baby wants some of my time too
Boy shorts on her look jus like somebody drew
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Lay down in ya lap liquor got me with my eyes close
Cut the power off my phone ain't got time for you otha hoes
She know how to put me straight to sleep she rub my head and rub my nose
Love to smell her body smell she smellin like some pinkflow she missin me I'm missin her
Love it when I rub her toes nothin fast everything she do to me is real slow
And everytime I spend time with her I see her face glow
Now lay down in ya lap what's next baby you neva know
[Chorus]
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[Chorus: Sean Garrett]
I wana lay down in ya lap (in you)
In ya lap (taste you)
Get it good den take a nap
[Sean Garrett:]
Ooohhh
This ones for my girls from the hood
Only do my girls from the hood
You won't understand this if you ain't from the hood
One time for all my girls from the hood
Said I'm talkin to my MAC models that came up in the pjay u at home your nigga in the streets
Then u won't feel bad four hours you and your girlfriend been on the fone
U burnin up complainin damn when he goin get home can u send em text on his blackberry
He text u bck tellin u he miss it girl get ready u get it in the kitchen cause u know it's goin be on babe
5 mins he arrive hes on ya fone sayin
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Fresh up out the streets whole shirt smell like residue ain't made it to the shower yet
But already kissin you been chasin paper all day but all day I'm missin boo
She hit me on my blackberry told me I should fall through
My feet hurt my back so the block killin me too
Wana lay down in ya lap and fall asleep thas what I wana do
Money callin but my baby wants some of my time too
Boy shorts on her look jus like somebody drew
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Lay down in ya lap liquor got me with my eyes close
Cut the power off my phone ain't got time for you otha hoes
She know how to put me straight to sleep she rub my head and rub my nose
Love to smell her body smell she smellin like some pinkflow she missin me I'm missin her
Love it when I rub her toes nothin fast everything she do to me is real slow
And everytime I spend time with her I see her face glow
Now lay down in ya lap what's next baby you neva know
[Chorus]
I wana lay down in ya lap (in you)
In ya lap (taste you)
Get it good den take a nap
[Sean Garrett:]
Ooohhh
This ones for my girls from the hood
Only do my girls from the hood
You won't understand this if you ain't from the hood
One time for all my girls from the hood
Said I'm talkin to my MAC models that came up in the pjay u at home your nigga in the streets
Then u won't feel bad four hours you and your girlfriend been on the fone
U burnin up complainin damn when he goin get home can u send em text on his blackberry
He text u bck tellin u he miss it girl get ready u get it in the kitchen cause u know it's goin be on babe
5 mins he arrive hes on ya fone sayin
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Fresh up out the streets whole shirt smell like residue ain't made it to the shower yet
But already kissin you been chasin paper all day but all day I'm missin boo
She hit me on my blackberry told me I should fall through
My feet hurt my back so the block killin me too
Wana lay down in ya lap and fall asleep thas what I wana do
Money callin but my baby wants some of my time too
Boy shorts on her look jus like somebody drew
[Chorus]
[Plies:]
Lay down in ya lap liquor got me with my eyes close
Cut the power off my phone ain't got time for you otha hoes
She know how to put me straight to sleep she rub my head and rub my nose
Love to smell her body smell she smellin like some pinkflow she missin me I'm missin her
Love it when I rub her toes nothin fast everything she do to me is real slow
And everytime I spend time with her I see her face glow
Now lay down in ya lap what's next baby you neva know
[Chorus]