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jay - payneful lyrics

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[verse 1: jay]

with her i feel no payne, i got hope with ava
baby, when you scream my name you gon p-ss off the neighbors
gon p-ss off the haters, they call me a player
they gone have to pay up, there ain’t no one greater

we ain’t worried ’bout all yo friends, we can skrrt off in ya benz
girl you love me, you can’t pretend
feeling like this thing can’t end

know you got the c300
but we still gon’ get the money
need your love gon give it to me
imma keep that thang 100

we can be like (huh)
you be the love of my life (yuh)
come ride this d-ck like a bike (ooh)
i’m tryna get it tonight (yeah)

i’m tryna get it forever
i wanna hurt you like never
girl we gone stack up the cheddar
we gonna do this together

i know, i know this is different for you
i know, i know that the feelings are true

[chorus x2: jay]

come from different strokes
you so rich, i’m “broke” ?
i don’t even know, i like ava hope
i come with them bricks, i come with the soap
i come with them aiming at your throat

[verse 2: jay & brun0 jupita]

she wanna roll wit me, wanna smoke with me
she said hopefully, i control the beast
i got a new watch for my security
i got a new heart because of hannah greak

shawty you changed my life, want you to be my wife
baby we catching these flights, getting high all night
rocking these 1s, all white (all white)
i’m up, you up, p-ss me the mic
flame up the candle, turn off the light
i was hungry, you gave me a bite
i chase that bag, that’s what i like

paranoid, scooby doo
call your phone, where are you
no adidas, my stripe blue
babe we vibing in the coupe
my n-gga fan, watch the group
p-ss that b-tch like alley oop
3 point line where i shoot, don’t got no clue

h-ll yeah, i’m the man (yeah)
working hard off a xan (off a xan)
no i don’t need no friends, i’m the man (b-tch i’m the man)
i don’t need no friends, fake n-ggas try to blend
baby i’m tryna win, we can’t end

[chorus x2: jay]

we from different strokes
you so rich, i’m “broke” ?
i don’t even know, i like ava hope
i come with them bricks, i come with the soap
i come with them aiming at your throat

[outro: jay and brun0 jupita]

i run up the block, run up the block and you just gave me the top
i ran up the block, ran up the block
hid that sh-t up in my sock (in my sock)
i ran up block, ran up block
i was ducking from the cops (the cops)
i ran up the block, ran up the block
always took a n-gga chain (chain)
i ran up the block, ran up block
i said this sh-t is not a game (game)

baby, i’m toting that nine (i like louis v rain)
grahh, grahh i’m shooting that iron (b-tch you in a benz, i’m in stang)
b-tch you better not be lying (b-tch you in a benz, i might stay)
babygirl don’t waste my time (i just put my d-ck in yo face)

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