azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

q da fool - pay for it lyrics

Loading...

[verse 1]
p-ssy -ss n-gg- tryna hurt none, choppa on me tryna work some
run up on me you ain’t taking none, i got some respect where i’m from
hop out the porsche with a pound and a gun, n-gg- mad cause i put my d-ck in his b-tch b-m
i’m the type of n-gg- to rob red runs
sn-tch your chain give that sh-t to my son
ran it up, i ain’t have no choice, on your block b-tch you don’t have a voice
can’t hang with these n-gg-s they p-ssy moist, do i keep a gun? b-tch of course
can’t protect streets i let it run it’s course, judge tryna sentence me run out the court
we got the drugs, all sorts, xd with the 30 in my bape shorts

[hook]
cross me you gone pay for it, want a feature gotta pay for it
want a brick, gotta pay for it
rich shoota’s the gang, i’ll lay for em
how that’s your brother you ain’t spray for em
n-gg-s know hundred round goon stay scoring
riding in foreigns, no insurance
have your daughter in the bas-m-nt just for insurance

[verse 2]
work hard i ain’t ask for sh-t, kicked me out i just started bagging sh-t
everything expensive, don’t wear no average sh-t
count up a hundred bands behind the tent
f-cked the b-tch in the car, broke in the benz
fifteen years old when i broke in a benz
know a couple n-gg- broke just cause a friend
my n-gg-s get money, that’s why they my men
hundred round goon, had to tighten up
bought some goyard now these white b-tches biting us
keep a whole bunch of bullets for these n-gg-s, not liking us
it’s crazy cause these n-gg-s wanna be us
i don’t play with that b-tch beat that p-ssy up
feds h-t the block then we gotta put the cookies up
all this cooking is sweet and i had enough, finna pull up on these n-gg-s shoot they sh-t all up

[hook]
cross me you gone pay for it, want a feature gotta pay for it
want a brick, gotta pay for it
rich shoota’s the gang, i’ll lay for em
how that’s your brother you ain’t spray for em
n-gg-s know hundred round goon stay scoring
riding in foreigns, no insurance
have your daughter in the bas-m-nt just for insurance

[outro]
f-ck that b-tch
man leave that b-tch down there man
wait til that n-gg- come back man
she ain’t going no where man



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...