Keep The Pagan Fires Burning - Reign Of Terror

Yeah, come see where I lay up

Palm trees where I lay up

Where I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

Palm trees where I lay up

Yeah

I am that alpha omega

I hit that hoe, I don’t date her

I fuckin' don’t call her later

Won’t answer my phone, I will later

I am the latest, I’m rich and I’m signed to the majors

I’m cooking like I got it catered, you can not play us

Stunt in the town where they made us

And you won’t see nothing but lasers

Gilly got the burner, shot my bro bro

I’m the don, shout to polo

Fat ass, small waist, shout to lipo

And you know her brain crazy, she a psycho

I’m laid up, making love to the women they love

I’m grinding, my motto way up

That’s word to young Travis, straight up

Yeah, come see where I lay up

Palm trees where I lay up (Yeah)

Come see where I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up (Straight up)

Palm trees where I lay up

Come see where I lay up

When I lay up, need three of them when I lay up

Juggle my balls in a lay up (Straight up)

Way back in the back I’ve been laid up

Flights been direct not a layover

Lately I’ve been wanting to take a stewardess in the back

Bang, pow her, onomatopoeia, yeah

That double cheesey got ate up

Niggas counting and the day up (Yeah)

Did two months in the dirt, six double takers

Had to put work, double work for the pay up, yea

(Straight up, La Flame)

That was easy now we laid up (Yeah)

Won’t stop until we get Ghost

They got a star, for err' night that we stayed up

Yeah, come see where I lay up

Palm trees where I lay up

Come see where I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up (Straight up)

Palm trees where I lay up

Come see where I lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

I got one hand on the title

I got one hand on a rifle

They yelling I’m next and I just got a check

So many O’s it look like a typo

I pull up in the ghost all white though

That bitch turning pale, shouts to Michael

If she ain’t about it, get the fuck from 'round me

I tell that bitch beat it like Michael

Yeah, come see where I lay up

Palm trees where I lay up

Come see where I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

I lay up, I lay up

Lay up, lay up

Lay up, lay up

Palm trees where I lay up

Come see where I lay up

Laid up

Straight up

Laid up

Straight up