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juice wrld - four words lyrics

[intro]
808 mafia
gang gang
hey, hey hey
yeah

[chorus]
n-gg-s hate me, yeah
like its hd, yeah
i’ma make it clear (hey hey)
she say i’m dope like crack
from the ’80s, yeah
she can snort it over here
four words: f-ck you, pay me, yeah
f-ck you, pay me, yeah
f-ck you, pay me, yeah, yeah
four words: f-ck you, pay me, yeah
f-ck you, pay me, yeah
f-ck you b-tch, pay me

[verse 1]
need a money machine to count the cash up
tool in hand, f-ckboy catch up
i go shopping don’t look at the tag, yeah
excuse me while i brag but
you can catch me in the latest fashion
run up a check on a f-ck n-gg-
my little gun a thotty ’cause she love to f-ck n-gg-s
besides me and my homie, b-tch i’m screaming f-ck n-gg-s
we stay to ourselves we don’t f-ck with you
ho-ho-ho
we stay to ourselves, yeah
ho-ho-ho
we don’t f-ck with you f-ck n-gg-s, yeah

[verse 2]
cash out (ya dig?), i’ma take the percy till i p-ss out (ya dig?)
i’ma rent a plane that’s a cash route (ya dig?)
milk the rap game that’s a cash cow, cash cow (ya dig, ya dig, ya dig?)
blasting off, nasa on they -ss
i get the check faster than they -ss
if you f-ck with my money, you’ll be a memory in the past
leave you leaking like a maxi pad, i’m rad, yeah
ho-ho-ho
ran up a check on a f-ck n-gg- like yeah, yeah, yeah
ho-ho-ho

- juice wrld lyrics

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