Lay It Down
Cory Gunz; Lil Wayne; Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee
I be with niggas that shoot police
I keep that iron, you can get creased
And if she say she didn't fuck
Bitch ya lying through ya teeth
They say it cost to be the boss
The ones in jail wish they were free
Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see
Niggas say they paid they dues
Well I'm checking your receipt
Might as well go stupid
Since this is a stupid beat
Grab the owl out the tree
And ask that bitch, who but me?
Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her feet
Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
'Cause all my niggas well rounded
Don't fuck with none of these square niggas
Mask on, Ghostface Killah
Draw down and erase niggas
I'm a Blood, is you a blood donor?
Swisher full of that California
I hit it sideways, catacorner
Then she catch that nut like pneumonia
Lil Tunechi

Lay it down ho
Lay it down bitch
Lay it down ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down

Put the money on the couch nigga
Gimme everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth nigga

Put the money on the couch nigga
Gimme everything up in you house nigga,
Shut yo mouth nigga

Yeah Start it up, vroom vroom
Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom boom
Unless I get the brain, poom poom
She let a nigga run and get the gang
Run a train, zoom zoom
Tryna get paid too soon, one deep
One sweep away in a room room
We getting money over here
Talking shit and fucking bitches
I don't know what the fuck they doing Tune
My syrup purple, my turf Earth
My birth circle, I'll dirt surf you
I'll squirt murk you, my verse hurtful
My shooters still got curb curfews
Y'all 'bout as hot as Von Dutch
Y'all not gone harm much
Hijack y'all some prom busts
Ain't no retreat but my arms up
No graffiti, my bombs up
It's Young Money in this shit
Until a nigga dead and gone
If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is wetted on
Point 'em out, Truk ya life
Fuck ya style, fuck with me
You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya smile
For a dunkin pile, you better duck it, pal

Lay it down ho (Yeah)
Lay it down bitch (and I smoke)
Lay it down ho
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down

oh yo, shawty, what's yo name?
Is you tricking? Is you paying?
Is you sniffing on that cane?
What the fuck is you saying?
If you getting it, then you getting it
It's my money I ain't splitting it
I ain't tripling it, if she got a fat ass
Then I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
Came out the bank, bye teller
Give a bum money, hi fella
Bad lil' ho, high yellow
Brand new roley, sky dweller
Just left from Dubai
Flew private eye
I made a million dollars,
Swear to God that ain't no lie
I said them niggas was poppin'
Fake niggas be watchin'
My black glove be drippin' wet
But I got my Cochran
Losing ain't no option
I'm teaching bitches my doctrine
The Maybach ain't poppin'
If it ain't got no partation

Oops I mean partition
It's all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition

I said, oops I mean partition
It's all a part of my vision
I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition

Da fuck is wrong with you bitches?
I don’t give a fuck
You don’t hear me, you don’t see me.
Bitch you gon' feel me hoe
Young Money
Young-young Money nigga.




Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down
Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, ah!

Overall Meaning

In “Lay it Down,” Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz, and Nicki Minaj come together to create a track that is both aggressive and playful. Each rapper takes their turn, flexing their lyrical muscles and boasting about their wealth, power, and sexual prowess. Wayne starts the track off by expressing his willingness to use violence and his unapologetic attitude towards crime. He then fires shots at other rappers who claim to have “paid their dues” and asserts his dominance. Cory Gunz adds to the controversial tone by rapping about robbery and making fun of those who are not as “well-rounded” as he is. Finally, Nicki Minaj comes in and shifts the focus to sex, bragging about her sexual prowess, and her money.


While the lyrics are clearly meant to be provocative, the way they are delivered makes it clear that the rappers are also having fun with the concept. Lil Wayne’s flow is melodic and playful, and his use of similes and metaphors adds a sense of whimsy to his rhymes. Meanwhile, Cory Gunz’s energetic delivery and his tendency to switch up his flow keeps the track exciting and engaging. And Nicki Minaj’s clever wordplay and her ability to switch from sweet to savage in a moment’s notice adds a touch of unpredictability to the track.


Overall, “Lay it Down” is a track that reflects the hedonistic, larger-than-life persona that Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz, and Nicki Minaj have built for themselves. They are unapologetic about their wealth, their power, and their sexuality, and they are not afraid to make controversial statements to prove it.


Line by Line Meaning

YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee
I am a part of the Young Money Cash Money Billionaires crew and women refer to me as Tunechi Lee.


I be with niggas that shoot police
The people I hang out with have no problem defending themselves against police officers.


I keep that iron, you can get creased
I always carry a gun and if someone threatens me, they will be shot.


And if she say she didn't fuck Bitch ya lying through ya teeth
If a woman denies having sex with me, she is lying.


They say it cost to be the boss The ones in jail wish they were free
Being a leader requires a lot of responsibility and some people in prison envy those who have freedom.


Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see
People refer to me as Hi-C due to my love for getting high.


Niggas say they paid they dues Well I'm checking your receipt
People may claim to have worked for what they have, but I will verify if they truly earned it.


Might as well go stupid Since this is a stupid beat
I might as well act foolish because the music is also foolish.


Grab the owl out the tree And ask that bitch, who but me?
I am the one in charge and everyone knows it.


Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her feet
I have your woman in a compromising position.


Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef
If there is an issue, I will retaliate strongly against anyone involved.


'Cause all my niggas well rounded Don't fuck with none of these square niggas
The people I associate with are well-versed in many areas and do not hang out with boring people.


Mask on, Ghostface Killah Draw down and erase niggas
I will put on a mask and attack anyone who crosses me.


I'm a Blood, is you a blood donor?
I am part of the Bloods gang and I'm asking if you are willing to fight for the cause.


Swisher full of that California I hit it sideways, catacorner Then she catch that nut like pneumonia
I am smoking a blunt filled with California-grown marijuana and having sexual intercourse with a woman.


Lay it down ho Lay it down bitch Lay it down ho Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down, lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down
I demand that women submit to me sexually and lay down for me.


Put the money on the couch nigga Gimme everything up in you house nigga, Shut yo mouth nigga
Give me all your money and belongings in silence.


Yeah Start it up, vroom vroom Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom boom Unless I get the brain, poom poom She let a nigga run and get the gang Run a train, zoom zoom
I am starting my car and threatening physical harm to a woman unless she performs oral sex and allows me and my friends to have sex with her.


Tryna get paid too soon, one deep One sweep away in a room room We getting money over here Talking shit and fucking bitches I don't know what the fuck they doing Tune My syrup purple, my turf Earth
I am trying to make money quickly and am willing to work alone or with others. I am bragging about my sexually promiscuous behavior and the fact that I am consuming a substance known as syrup.


My birth circle, I'll dirt surf you I'll squirt murk you, my verse hurtful My shooters still got curb curfews
My upbringing and environment will allow me to defeat you. My lyrics will harm you emotionally and my associates are always ready to retaliate.


Y'all 'bout as hot as Von Dutch Y'all not gone harm much Hijack y'all some prom busts Ain't no retreat but my arms up No graffiti, my bombs up
Your level of danger is equal to that of an expensive fashion brand. I am not afraid of your threats but I am always prepared. I do not graffiti buildings but instead will use bombs to attack my enemies.


It's Young Money in this shit Until a nigga dead and gone If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on?
Young Money is involved and will remain so until the end. If you want to start a fight, are you willing to gamble on what will happen?


I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is wetted on Point 'em out, Truk ya life Fuck ya style, fuck with me You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya smile For a dunkin pile, you better duck it, pal
I am gambling that a wedding will not take place due to events that will occur. I will attack anyone who tries to style themselves in a similar way to me. You are not worth my time and I will retaliate if provoked.


oh yo, shawty, what's yo name? Is you tricking? Is you paying? Is you sniffing on that cane? What the fuck is you saying?
Hey, woman, what is your name and are you willing to have sex for money or drugs?


If you getting it, then you getting it It's my money I ain't splitting it I ain't tripling it, if she got a fat ass Then I'm tipping it (tippin' it)
If you earn money, then you can keep it all. I won't help you or triple your earnings, but I will give a tip to a woman with a large butt.


Came out the bank, bye teller Give a bum money, hi fella Bad lil' ho, high yellow Brand new roley, sky dweller Just left from Dubai Flew private eye I made a million dollars, Swear to God that ain't no lie
I just left the bank and gave some money to a homeless person. I am bragging about my fancy watch and the fact that I can afford to fly on a private jet. I just made $1 million and it's not a lie.


I said them niggas was poppin' Fake niggas be watchin' My black glove be drippin' wet But I got my Cochran
I claimed those men were popular but in reality, they were not. Fake people are always observing me. My black gloves have blood on them and I have a lawyer named Cochran.


Losing ain't no option I'm teaching bitches my doctrine The Maybach ain't poppin' If it ain't got no partation
I cannot lose and I am indoctrinating women with my beliefs. A car known as the Maybach is not good enough for me unless it has a partition.


Oops I mean partition It's all a part of my vision I sit and count this money while I watch you bitches audition
I corrected myself by saying partition instead of partation. It's a part of my plan to assess women for their sexual abilities while counting my money.


Da fuck is wrong with you bitches? I don’t give a fuck You don’t hear me, you don’t see me. Bitch you gon' feel me hoe Young Money Young-young Money nigga. Young-young, lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, ah!
I am frustrated with women who are not listening to me. I am determined to make them feel me and become part of the Young Money group. Women, submit to me and lay down for me.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Written by: ONIKA TANYA MARAJ, ROSS MATTHEW BIRCHARD, LUNICE FERMIN PIERRE II, DWAYNE CARTER, PETER PANKEY JR.

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@phatxoxo91

Nicki at the end: 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅...

@bigbrother4020

"Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef" oh shit 🔥

@ALionKingAIM

OMG niccki on 🔥

@mrleakonelmstr

Now this how a 🔥 track should sound where every artist on the track got mad verses

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@rouge939

Nicki totally got that “oops I meant” line from Wayne

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Time flies 🕯️🎶

@danielscottjr4720

Lit in 2019

@ZombieslayRJacob

I want the instrumental to this

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