paycheck 500 – bobain lyrics
[intro]
go bop, bop, smoking on the sh+t
like ra, ra, p+ssy on my lap
go ra, ra
she hit my phone with “what you doing?”
nah, i’m tryna get them bands
[chorus]
yeah, yeah (yah)
f+ck the rae
that my plane went faster
call the one, i’ve been dripping on you b+st+rds
cheeking on, and get this d+ck and nothing after
who is designer and i felt like backwards
f+ck sports, i’ve fell in love with sport cars
who did the dishes? they don’t love to do the coast card
i’ve been rolling in, in a hero up the go pass
i’m a agent on a name and up the go park
[verse 1]
all these n+ggas lame
smoking on shashaine
you cannot begging with me
you n+ggas can hang
i feel likе johnny dang
tryna ice the chain
pull up on your house with ak+flaka flamе
go bop, bop, smoking on the sh+t
like ra, ra, p+ssy on my lap
go ra, ra
she hit my phone like “what you doing?”
nah, i’m tryna get them bands
i’m tryna make them people touch my motherf+cking hands
this n+ggas need disencue, f+ck all what they saying
cause’ i understand, that you just a fan
eh, he talking down, he just wanna be the man
i know, yeah, i know how that sh+t goes
i’m tryna get this guap and get goose
see n+ggas switched up over some hoes
see n+ggas switched up over some hoes
[chorus]
f+ck the rae
that my plane went faster
call the one, i’ve been dripping on you b+st+rds
cheeking on, and get this d+ck and nothing after
who is designer and i felt like backwards
f+ck sports, i’ve fell in love with sport cars
who did the dishes? they don’t love to do the coast card
i’ve been rolling in, in a hero up the go pass
i’m a agent on a name and up the go park
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