Put Some Respect on My Name - Laioung & Deus Lee

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, uh All praise to the most high Pretty young thing, throwin me tha chocha Hit it out the park, now it's game over Say you need some space but I pull you little closer Know I hate being sober Hold this, now take a hit and let me roll up What's the hold up, plot thickens, my time ticking Watch face, got this g-shock Ladies flock, you want some beef stop I'm with all the smoke like I stepped out that weed spot I been hot, I been on, handled things like I been grown Hey Hey Try me that's something, you won't wanna do This ain't a threat man I'm warning you Killers, I'm bringing my army through Drilling through shit like some power tools Nigga I'm back in attack now Nah I aint worried bout pat downs Just know I got in with it on me Nipsey died cause a nigga was salty It could've been me, it could've been you Crazy part bout it its a nigga he knew It could've been me, it could've been you Crazy part bout it its a nigga he knew Tired of putting in pain Put some respect on my name Don't do this for fame Do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain I do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain I do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain Should I kill him? I come from a shady village Filled with drug dealers and real killers that kill killers Every hood got them fuck niggas, yeah I tell you we don't fuck with them It's all business Watch how I flip it It's all business Watch how I flip it Make a profit, I'm coming to kick some knowledge Same niggas crack jokes and hit the block with They really changed up, I'm cooking, I put the flame up Watch me bubble, I flipped it and made it double, yeah I could teach how to hustle, yeah I could tell you bout the struggle yeah I tell you how I'm off of that, Im tryna record these songs and sign some autographs yeah I tell you how I'm off of that, Im tryna record these songs and sign some autographs Tired of putting in pain Put some respect on my name Don't do this for fame Do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain

Lay head on the pillow Stay for a while I'm getting hungry for something that only you can provide I know we met in the club But that don't mean I know mean nothing to me You know I know what I'm doing So listen listen to it, ooh I'm gonna put some music on This gonna make you wanna love me all night long, ooh But I put some music on This gonna make you wanna all night long Uuh uuh uuh yeah Girl, it's cold and it's raining But it's warm inside The way it's feeling baby any So will do tonight I know we just met in club But that don't mean, that don't mean nothing to me I know you know what you're doing You late but I'm doing ooh I'm gonna put some music on This gonna make you wanna love me all night long, ooh But I put some music on This gonna make you wanna all night long Uuh uuh uuh yeah I'm gonna put some music on This gonna make you wanna love me all night long, ooh But I put some music on This gonna make you wanna all night long Uuh uuh uuh yeah

Let's do it one more time Okay 1234 She said seek and ye shall find it But from where I saw it, I couldn't see it Come over here where the light's better Come over here to my side Put some sugar on it honey Put some honey on it sugar I like it sweet And I want to eat I knew exactly what I was doing But I didn't know what I had done I know one thing and one thing only That I need you and want you Right over here Put some sugar on it honey Put some honey on it sugar I like it sweet And baby, oh baby, oh baby, oh The moon came out at night And it lit two silhouettes on the sand One was a woman and one was a man Two silhouettes on the sand Put some sugar on it honey Put some honey on it sugar I like to eat And baby I like it sweet Oh baby, oh I'm looking over my left shoulder And I'm throwing something over my right shoulder And I'm throwing caution to the wind Caution to the wind Put some sugar on it honey Put some honey on it sugar I like it sweet baby I really do Oh baby Oh

Fye gang, BDL Street Music For The Block Yeah Trap music, Jack music Faaah Faah She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie What the lick read, point the bag out Who lil baby over there wit her ass out I get to grabbin on the booty like I'm Cash Out She let me smack her on the booty cause my cash out Why these niggas mad what they hatin fo A couple racks on his head ill make him taste the floor Dead Rose the one who made god break the mold I love my cheese blue, like its made from mold Im another nigga whole different breed Put a hole in a nigga if he fuckin sneeze See these goons im wit, a whole bunch of gz Gat bussas, trap juggas all duckin ds You ain't my fuckin dawg, yall some fucking fleas Madd cause ya girl on my n u t z Bdl we the hottest hittaz on the seen Street Music For The Block ya na na na mean She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie Grip the handle imma need the tape Blow ya candle imma need the cake Super trappn I dont need a cape But look if im throwin somethin lemme see it shake Shake, twerk somethin I need somethin goin wild Got the whole gang wit me rite now its goin down If you still aint doing nothing wit ya self then move from round Get a drink an sit yo bummin ass down We run the town Who want the smoke, fire something Tryna smoke, gettin lit I be hit looking to legit to quit, Hammer drip White fish city no Montana trip Smoking gas got me zoned just like how Atlanta is always been a stand up kid Yea I need them blue strips or the green For the block, for the block Whole city on a money scheme Around the clock, around the clock Hold me down She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie She shaking ass, put a lil money it Oh he gangsta put a lil money on him Oh he mad cause I get a lil money homie Well I aint stuntin, imma keep gettin money homie

Ouu I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai Roll a blunt and tell her light that Cause I'm like that I lick her up and then I bite that I know she like that I beat upp Mike & Ike that She need ice pack Money calling I'll be right back Yea She love her a nigga but I'm twice that Yea She be lying to the nigga all day just so she can make a play and I'm the night cap How you like that I be tapping like a hi-hat My main hoe get to calling when I'm sidetracked She tryna get me to land in her venus fly trap She know I'm in fa the night when I get inside that Yea, yeah, yea I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai She say how I'm doing I just text her back say come and see She know how I'm moving So she asked if I had company Let her take a shower, smoke a blunt, now she all under me Once I smell her flower I'm transforming into Bumble Bee Hope you got to stretch 'fore you came over bet not run from me Going back and forth kinda how lightning and thunder be Fucking with no rubber I wonder if she the one fa me Nut all on the covers nah she ain't having no son fa me We sleep under the comforter nigga ain't nothing wrong with me But don't you get too comfortable shawty it's sumn wrong with me She know all the shit I get into because she know the streets Hit her with poetry she don't wanna let go of me I could fuck ya bitch when I was broke I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I can't let this money change me I'm the same guy All this drip on me I got this shit from Shanghai Yea Fucking bitches, getting money I can't tell that girl I love her if I don't Told her what I really wanted and she came by Take one of these it's gon make Houston look like Shanghai Ouu Money ain't a thang now Can't tell that girl I love her if I don't I'm the same guy Hunh huh Getting money now I can't tell that girl love her if I don't She came through

Niggas be having this look in they face Like I might be one of greats I might I might be taking yo bitch on a date Shidd... I might be late I might I might be running it up on the pack Nah I know that for a fact Aight I might be coming up next on the map I might not know how to act I might... (Whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might... (Whoa, whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might be smoking on sumn you can't find, but I'm holding a pack I might be riding with sumn that ain't mine, but I know where it's at I might get rich today Might take ya bitch today I might take her out to eat... at Dick fil a I might be coming dine ya street, a different way Nigga you ain't on my team you might forget the play I might not have to carry ID I might be at the Marriot Marquis I might be on a splitting gar spree I... might not need a car key I mighta thought we wouldn't make it we was broke AF Now I might be getting head in Jamaica busting coconuts I might Step in my office... You might be like aww shit Her sloppy top like oh my dumpling ackee sawfish If I stir the pot, she might buss it open like crawfish I might walk straight to the back door The feds might be watching my plug I might be shorting ya sack or I might be showing you love You mighta owed me a dub I mighta growed up with thugs I mighta stuck up ya plug I might be stuck in the mud But niggas be having this look in they face Like I might be one of greats I might I might be taking yo bitch on a date Shidd... I might be late I might I might be running it up on the pack Nah I know that for a fact Aight I might be coming up next on the map I might not know how to act I might... (Whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might... (Whoa, whoa) I might... (Nigga I might) I might be hiding with sumn that ain't fine; but she throwing it back I might be riding with sumn that ain't mine, but I know where it's at

Ouu Ouu Ouu Hunh, huh, huh Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back Ima drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea Mann these niggas too lame Karate chop, kung fu huh Call me Deus Lee or call me Du Kang When I spit you see a blue flame Hit Iceman Nick fa the new chain So when its on me, know it's on me yea All of my niggas is ninjas huh All of my homies shinobis Whole squad full of ronin All yo niggas chicken, boneless Hunh huh huh We gon feed em to the homeless Bring his head that's a bonus Huh If you ain't getting no commas I promise that we ain't got nothing in common my nigga Fighting these demons I feel like a shaman Chopsticks, but I ain't eating no raman Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back I'ma drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea I meditate and get better with time I close my eyes and I can see beyond I take a trip from Houston to Milan I need asian hoe look like Mulan I'm not a shooter but don't make do it Beat a nigga up like I'm a producer She like the Medusa finesse her Medulla Got her rubbin on my head like I'm Buddha I'm a dread-headed Shaolin Go to the temple pray with Cau Chin I channel my energy I'm dialed in Nip said its a marathon I'm miles in You see the fangs then you see the flames Talking to my ancestors like Ang We was Kings then they turned us to slaves So it's only right I ice out the chain Meditate, chakras balanced yea I'm finna enter the dragon yea Team on my back Ima drag em there Run to the money and bag it up I move like I'm from the Triple D Trappin and rappin been adding up Gold on neck like I'm Mr. T I pity the fool that don't have enough I'm finna enter the dragon She wanna fly wimme check out the calendar I got my bitch from a pageant bruh Don't talk to me talk to my manager Stay with my dogs ain't no mystery Machines in the van and we gassin up I put the fangs on the pretty teeth Spit fiyah I'm fly as a dragon yea