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payroll giovanni - shut yo poor ass mouth lyrics

[intro: payroll giovanni]
dawg whats up with all these n-ggas runnin’ they motherf-ckin’ mouth man? speaking on sh-t they don’t know about
quis set this b-tch off let these hoe -ss n-ggas know somethin’

[verse 1: big quis]
it’s crispy the one and only, i only got 10 on me
icy as you can be, jubilee band on the rollie
i ball like i’m kobe and stunt just like my uncle
h on top of my buckle, you haters can’t knock my hustle
in the club we make it flood, you n-ggas couldn’t make a puddle
and when it’s time to pop champagne you lames get in a huddle
it’s ’bout 10 of y’all boys you only got one bottle?
you savages got the hoes scared to ask for a swallow
boss your life up the motto, rich n-ggas the squad
50 thou’ on my jewelry n-gga, i swear to god
all these n-ggas do is gossip they name should be blogs
and our money nowhere even that’s why the chains look odd
countin’ dough while the main hoe give me a m-ssage
and that new purse she got, that’s courtesy of the mob
got a wad full of money and i will pull it out
so i can smack with you wit it ‘cross your poor -ss mouth

[hook: payroll giovanni]
b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth
b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth
b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth, shut your poor -ss, shut your, shut your poor -ss mouth
b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth
b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth
(get money b-tch)

[verse 2: payroll giovanni]
i’m like b-tch, keep my name out your mouth
let’s do an even swap out, my chain for your house
n-ggas hate but wanna be us, let’s talk money speak up
the only thing broke is hoes necks when they see us (forreal)
prada joggin’ suit, but i ain’t doin’ the lot
only threw it on to go and check my spot
n-ggas gossip like reporters
but never seen a bag or a motherf-ckin’ border
need to get your sh-t in order
you ball on the net, (yup) we ball in real life (yup)
for a day let’s swap lives, see what winnin’ feel like
b-tch, it’s dbc or nothin’ used to get it with the onions
ain’t where i wanna be but i got a lil’ something
it’s for sho gon’ be a victim
if i let them k!llers off the leash and tell ’em ‘go sick ’em’
so when somebody hate on doughboyz cashout
tell ’em b-tch shut your poor -ss mouth

[verse 3: doughboy fresh]
y’all n-ggas got me rappin’ like i ain’t used to rappin’
cause i’m used to trappin’ but i ain’t used to second
see that’s the [?]
while you talkin’ ’bout what peso? you ‘posed to be on payroll
what’s up with your pesos, my n-gga play your [?]
my n-ggas keep them bankrolls
don’t make us make your life fold
mouse strap on me, for b-tches actin’ funny
[?] slapper [?] 10 bands

[verse 4: chaz bling]
chaz bling gettin’ richer, haters gettin’ sicker
my -ss they can kiss it
ice just glistenin’ cause vvs is in it
every time i talk sh-t i know, i hurt you n-ggas feelings
but i don’t do this sh-t on purpose
i f-cked your b-tch on accident, she f-cked me on preference
kicked her out, made her feel worthless
shut your poor -ss mouth n-gga we out here workin’

[verse 5: bmo maine]
is it somethin’ in the water y’all drinkin’, everybody haters
stay consistent with the jewelry sh-t like a pimp in his gators
i’m on my third piece n-gga, it’s crazy what i spent again
stuck on diamond island so much they call me gilligan
he, her and a friend but they bragging like they [?]
you think i mind if i told you what’s in these vip’s
i ball so hard, i should buy allstars
use it for a backyard just park our cars
y’all n-ggas bums, takin’ guts to the rolllie made her go down
fall on the pool, this heacy chains make a n-gga drown
take a picture like motown, just got off some more pounds
we don’t get a bag naw boo, we get loads now

- payroll giovanni lyrics

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