commander acey - pay day lyrics
(hook) i get gwop, n-gga you broke we got glocks for the opps
so come around you get smoked…. my squad ah come on your block
and take yo hood over… i’m only rocking with souljas, yall boys is phony
‘ha ha’ i’m laughing at you haters
‘bye bye’ i’m on my skateboard see you later
and’grr grr’ that’s the sound that gun make
my n-ggas straight ‘cray cray’ call 911 may day, you know it’s pay day
(commander acey) i get gwop! and no its not a lie
i wanna see the top! i wanna spread my wings and fly
i’m tired of siting around it’s time to do something with my life
i need to finish school, i might just go to college, but right now i just love to party
with ‘white girls and latinas’ moms be like boy you need to focus but i be like i’m trying to mingle with
all these single mommys and you know they can call me papi
it’s me and sam we going ham or mater fact we going turkey
but you know that’s my bro doeeeee
we somewhere on plutoooooooo
get to party with the marshinssss
i just pray they ain’t starving or ‘grr’
(hook) i get gwop, n-gga you broke we got glocks for the opps
so come around you get smoked…. my squad ah come on your block
and take yo hood over… i’m only rocking with souljas, yall boys is phony
‘ha ha’ i’m laughing at you haters
‘bye bye’ i’m on my skateboard see you later
and’grr grr’ that’s the sound that gun make
my n-ggas straight ‘cray cray’ call 911 may day, you know it’s pay day
(whycee jonez) i been doing katie loving since the last take
you know trey five? i been on the fast break
see i been getting face, by what’s her face
commander acey this sh-t is a turtle race (unn)
i’m just out here getting breaded, i told her give me head
until that b-tch, get a head ache… my n-ggas dropped her off
had that hoe felling special, 20 dollars for that p-ssy man
money ain’t the issue, i ain’t loving none of these b-tches
or cuffing none of these hoes, i just f-ck em then i leave them for my motherf-cking
bros , you know its ‘l gang’ b-tch, and i’m still twaped out
balling like spalden, my pockets getting fat now (now)
(hook) i get gwop, n-gga you broke we got glocks for the opps
so come around you get smoked…. my squad ah come on your block
and take yo hood over… i’m only rocking with souljas, yall boys is phony
‘ha ha’ i’m laughing at you haters
‘bye bye’ i’m on my skateboard see you later
and’grr grr’ that’s the sound that gun make
my n-ggas straight ‘cray cray’ call 911 may day, you know it’s pay day
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