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777villain - payday lyrics

[intro]
uh, aye
that boy wicked
yeah, aye
(countin’ bands, bands, bands)
yuh
b+tch, b+tch
aye

[chorus]
im on my payday sh+t (run it up!)
run up on me
i guarantee imma use this ak, b+tch (grtttah)
i got a choppa, its makin’ him dance
hol’ on, nae nae, b+tch (huaaa)
ass too fat, imma hit it from the back
kim k, ray j, b+tch
spent 10 racks
i made it back in the same day

[verse 1]
certified shooter
i keep a tec, like i’m fixing computers
keep switchin’ up whips
make em’ think i’m a uber
f+ck her then see in public
like, “who her?”
just hit the jeweller, new vvs
.55 straight to his chest (+cough cough+)
now he out of breath
cardiac arrest
someone should have said to wear a vest
now the whole block a d+mn mess
thought it was over, no, we just be [?]
sorry to say, this the start of the fun
[?]
knock on his noggin, now he a dumb dumb (uh)
[bridge]
i ain’t talkin’ pac, he a sucker
thick, but she ugly in the face
can’t f+ck her, dub her
choppa eat a n+gga up for supper
freezing like christmas, nah
we don’t miss summer (iced out)

[verse 2]
f+ck around, knock a n+gga lights out
wild, got the whole block tripped
i said, “pipe down”
like a obstacle course, get wiped out
feeling like a plumber, she said to lay the pipe down
slimey like [?], i’m wildin’ out, b+tch
she do anything for the clout
twerk on the couch for the clout
f+ck around and holla at [?] for the clout
these n+ggas tryna run up
lift my gun up, before i get gun up
you know i’m the villain
im always hard to run up
really, i’m just waiting on a p+ssy boy to f+ck up
aye, weapons, yeah i got ammo
walked in rocking all camo
choppa on me, go kablamo
[?]
chasin’ it, brand new ferrari, im racin’ it (yeah)
prayed for this, i told my momma i’m making it (yeah)
chasin’ it, brand new ferrari, im racin’ it (yeah)
prayed for this, i told my momma i’m making it (yeah)
(aye)
[chorus 2]
im on my payday sh+t (run it up!)
run up on me
i guarantee imma use this ak, b+tch (grtttah)
i got a choppa, its main’ him dance
hol’ on, nae nae, b+tch (huaaa)
ass too fat, imma hit it from the back
kim k, ray j, b+tch
spent 10 racks
i made it back in the same day

- 777villain lyrics

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