P. Reign – Palm Trees Lyrics

[Intro: Travi$ Scott]
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

[Verse 1: P. Reign]
I am now full omega
I hit that hoe, I don’t date her
I fuckin’ don’t call her later
Won’t answer my phone an hour 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 laces
[?] got the burner shut down bruh bruh
I’m the don, shot the pole up
Fat ass, small waist, shot the light bulb
And you know I bring 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

[Hook: P. Reign]
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
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up

[Verse 2: Travis $cott]
When I lay up, be three of them when I lay up
Juggle my balls in her mouth
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
That double cheesey got ate up
Niggas counting in the day off
Did two months in the dirt, six double takers
Had to put work double work for the pay up
(Straight up, La Flame)
That was easy now we laid up
Won’t stop until we get Ghost
We got a stop for every night that we stayed up

[Hook: P. Reign]
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
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up

[Verse 3: Travi$ Scott]
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 around me
I tell that bitch beat it like Michael

[Hook: P. Reign]
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
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up
Lay up, lay up

[Outro: Travi$ Scott]
Laid up
Straight up
Laid up
Straight up

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