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2 chainz - fuk u pay me lyrics

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[hook: young dolph]
still driving these b-tches crazy
forever got a due to the fact that the streets made me
she asked can she hit the weed, i said “that’s ok with me”
but i’m still screaming “f-k u pay me”
f-k u pay me (x6)
i ain’t be feeling like doing sh-t but counting paper lately
all of my b-tches be wanting to have threesomes lately

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
i’m in the back of the back when i back out
wrapped like a man inside of a crack house
everybody know i’m a fashionista
trap jumping up like stackhouse
everybody know what that’s about
swag up to my forehead, miami from a [?] day
drinking lean on a moped
inner shake down for some romance
look me in the eyes like a grown man
seen a girl from high school
busting moves on a pole dance
southside atlanta sh-t
might boss the world with some counterfeits
tell a n-gga it’s sold out, k!lled the game #paulbearer
i ain’t packing for some more there
long money, long hair
long nose, leave you long gone
stretch you out like a lawn chair
f-k u pay me, kick your sh-t like solange there
comfortable like hermès, drive a ho crazy #airbags

[hook]

[verse 2: young dolph]
you owe me mula, where’s my guala ?
you ain’t got it ? we got problems
got to send my partner them shotters
i mean them shooters
in the club ordering bottles, strictly for the models
throw a band’s worth of versace, get on one side on my closet
f-ck the sh-t out of little mama and drive her looney tunes
play with me, i’ll introduce you to the gooney tunes
these n-ggas trash, sweep them up, i need a broom
the b-tch’s n-gga she ditched on us and then met me out the room
showed up in that trench coat, caught b-tt naked like robin givens
s-xy pretty -ss ghetto b-tch straight from out memphis
scream out that droptop : “f-k u pay me”
you better keep that glock out, boy you know these streets shaded
where the f-ck you’ve been lately ?

[hook]



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