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andre ramone’ - payday lyrics

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[intro]
aye it’s payday b-tch wenin this b-tch we with the sh-t

we in this b-tch we with the sh-t we in this b-tch

[chorus: andre ramone’]
big bag big amounts
n-gg-s switch in and out

everybody changed i stayed the same i guess i took a different route

i know what it’s really bout
told that n-gg- zip his mouth

now the pistol to his ear
they ain’t trying hear em out

[verse 1: andre ramone’]
you ain’t even got one inna head you think you gon buss mine

i done f-cked with other n-gg-s b-tches you think ima trust mine

i ain’t worried bout sh-t that they telling us

he talking bout his hands registered

we got them sticks they ain’t registered

and they came with the d-cks they ain’t regular

you ain’t popping off sh-t

you ain’t copping no bricks you just be with the n-gg-s that’s selling it

i’m positive every time you said you did some street sh-t that was a negative

she ate me up and i ain’t even tell her

now she tryna tell you she celibate

money gon speak for itself and

b-tch you ain’t got money so what is that telling me

this sh-t irrelevant

[chorus: andre ramone’]
big bag big amounts

n-gg-s switch in and out

everybody changed i stayed the same i guess i took a different route

ik what it’s really bout

told the n-gg- zip his mouth

now the pistol to his ear they ain’t trying hear you out

i’m the one they dissing nah

i’m the one they tell they b-tch about

n-gg-s switch in and out

i guess that’s how they feeling nah

[verse 2: andre ramone’]
you know it’s dre not the doctor

i need that money to prosper

can’t trust that hoe gotta watch her

you ain’t my bro just plotting

my n-gg- be on deposits

he was a saint now he robbing

he was seven & eight throwing rockets now he got a drew brees in his pocket

now we copping these chains & watches

but thats a lacoste to a real n-gg-

ralph was in here getting top from lauren

that’s tommy b-tch i’m guessing he’ll figure it’s good

i’m with yo b-tch yo b-tch

she slobbing the wood

i told her she nasty uhh

she just wan f-ck to some real sh-t

i put on onion now she trying do all she could

[interlude: t-motive]
sad rich duke gang
sad rich duke gang

yea you know that we gon bang n-gg-

yea you know that we gon bang n-gg-

[verse 3: t-motive]
my diamonds be dancing i’m calling ‘em michael

i won’t say i hate you just really don’t like you

they screaming t-motive i guess i’m they idol

don’t mention my name less you tryna go viral

got shooters with aim knock your top off your bottle

ahead of you n-gg-s so how could i follow

she sucking and f-cking that’s just for a follow

she sucking and f-cking that’s just for a follow

sad rich duke gang n-gg-

gang gang gang gang n-gg-

you ain’t gang we can’t hang with ya

you was raw till a lame hit ya

heard you burning got that flame n-gg- (shhh)

i ain’t even say yo name n-gg-

but you know that you running with lames n-gg-

if we pull up on you we gon bang n-gg-

run up a check i see the hate cause these n-gg-s upset

loyalty stamped see it all on my neck

you ain’t no k!ller not even a threat

f-ck how you feel f-ck i can’t give you respect

yo b-tch a freak she keep giving me neck

we in the telly i’m making her wet

i’m bout my money b-tch i’m bout my check yea

[outro:t-motive]
ima need more than mill n-gg-

i ain’t a signing no deal n-gg-

im in this b-tch with some real n-gg-s

you know dre he rocking that hilfiger

yea yea you know dre he rocking that hilfiger

i’m in this b-tch with some real n-gg-s

we been real since some lil n-gg-s

huh huh

we been real since some lil n-gg-s

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