premo rice - payday lyrics
[chorus: premo rice]
what’s up, b#tch?
where my money? need it pr#nto (pr#nto, uh)
cross#country pimpin’ out toronto (toronto, uh, uh)
in the mix, blendin’ flavors like a fanta (like a fanta)
hoes show dem titties down in tampa (tampa, go)
for the hustlers, gangsters, trap sh#t (trap sh#t)
bank stuffin’ paper in a mattress (mattress, go)
keep getting’ money on a whack b#tch (on a whack b#tch)
we gettin’ money on some rap sh#t (on some rap sh#t, uh)
[verse 1: premo rice]
if the price right, i’ma sell you top cat (top cat)
five#star p#ssy, can you stop that? (can you stop that? uh)
i talk mack sh#t, call me premo cold train (cold train, uh)
bring extra b#tches for the whole gang (my whole gang, uh, uh)
i get real fast money, need it asap (need it asap)
fly street playa, ain’t no fake rap (ain’t no fake rap, uh)
in the new perry ellis, lookin’ a1 (lookin’ a1)
mami talkin’ racks for me, whatcha say, hun? (whatcha say?)
i’ma top gun (top gun), break a hoe quick (break a hoe quick)
broke n#ggas wil’in on some hoe sh#t (some hoe sh#t)
if i spot some, they gone go sick (they gone go sick)…mode
dirty paper for the whole strip (for the whole strip, uh)
[chorus: premo rice]
what’s up, b#tch?
where my money? need it pr#nto (pr#nto, uh)
cross#country pimpin’ out toronto (toronto, uh, uh)
in the mix, blendin’ flavors like a fanta (like a fanta)
hoes show dem titties down in tampa (tampa, go)
for the hustlers, gangsters, trap sh#t (trap sh#t)
bank stuffin’ paper in a mattress (mattress, go)
keep getting’ money on a whack b#tch (on a whack b#tch)
we gettin’ money on some rap sh#t (on some rap sh#t, uh)
[verse 2: king joe]
smokin’ on da blunt (yup), sittin’ on da whip (yup)
presidential car (whew), the same as a brick (whew)
iced blue face, run you like seventy
slid by da jewelry sto’, that’s what they was tellin’ me
anything like me, then you never settlin’ (nah)
er’thang i been through, just made me a better me (for real)
got a b#tch named angel, and her head is heavenly (god)
just a young felon that ain’t never had a felony (ha ha)
jersey on, like it’s post#game, n#gga (n#gga)
jersey on, but i ain’t playin’ no games, n#gga (n#gga)
call my driver, benz take both lanes, n#gga
young lope?, swear i won’t change, n#gga
[chorus: premo rice]
what’s up, b#tch?
where my money? need it pr#nto (pr#nto, uh)
cross#country pimpin’ out toronto (toronto, uh, uh)
in the mix, blendin’ flavors like a fanta (like a fanta)
hoes show dem titties down in tampa (tampa, go)
for the hustlers, gangsters, trap sh#t (trap sh#t)
bank stuffin’ paper in a mattress (mattress, go)
keep getting’ money on a whack b#tch (on a whack b#tch)
we gettin’ money on some rap sh#t (on some rap sh#t, uh)
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