Texty:
Dirty Heads Lay Me Down

from town to town And now that we've arrive so safely, Baby you can Lay me down... Lay me down... Lay me down... Lay me down... Lay me down...

El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out, yeah You know we keep it crunk around here, A-town style Getting head

sky down to the floor There's a fire burning deep inside you that you can't ignore And all the crazy things you say to me just makes me want you more

keep niggaz I was hypnotized, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party

with chumps up in my trunk And I take 'em real far to a safe place to dump Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down Finance a pay down, heard

your thighs Shit, I get hard from the sound of a kid rum Riding down the strip with your diamonds and [unverified] Shiny bald head catching sun rays Smashing down the strip going backwards down

me, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon babe C'mon babe, fuck me, c'mon babe C'mon babe, fuck me, c'mon babe Fuck me, baby Fuck me, baby Fuck me, baby Fuck me, baby

In a Cadillac, that ride with five guls and their nudity You can bring yo' best words, I bet, I still out rep you brutally Low down, dirty and beautiful

the Gangsta makin' you bang your head and bounce Shout from the West to East, Midwest and Dirty South! Dub C, my niir, yeah Young Hogs born to thug wit me