This is a song about "Laid"

But they're still just dumb fucks tryna get laid

The proverbial lemonade that i made

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

The lyrical liaison that youve never laid eyes on

And they can't see the tragedy

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

And all the bodies they’ve laid, it ain’t subliminal,

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol