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rockstar payso - rockstar payso lyrics

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[intro]
(whoo!)
do you wanna ride or die?
(la di di da da)
jah and you know that boy

[chorus]
running up a check, running up a check (runnin’, runnin’) ayy
glacier on my neck, 80 on my neck ayy
b-tch was so fly, could’ve board a jet (pew) ayy
payso wanna die and your b-tch is up next ayy
money on my d-ck, money on my d-ck (yah yah) ayy
money and your chick, money and your b-tch ayy
she just wanna chill but it’s f-ckin’ lit ayy
she gon’ do a split, i’m gon’ put it in ayy

[verse 1]
taking off her clothes cause she want the blow (yes)
where your boyfriend? she said “i don’t know” ([?] f-ckin’ yeah)
bustdown rolli now my arm broke (godd-mn)
bustdown shorty, i don’t park slope (yeah yeah yeah)
we don’t cut ties b-tch we cut throats (f-ck you n-ggas)
living with a side with your guts closed (f-ck you n-ggas)
rockstar payso in your b-tch throat (eughhh)
rockstar payso in your b-tch throat, okay
please don’t be surprised when we popping up (poppin’ up)
rockstar payso b-tch i’m popular (yeah)
if we got beef, we can chop it up (chop it up)
see you in the streets then i’m copping you up (b-tch!)
your b-tch got disease better wrap it up (wrap it up)
i just sipped the lean now i’m acting up (acting up)
all black coupe look like dracula (godd-mn)
all black coupe look like dracula (yuh!)
i’ma do the race like i’m tay-k (free tay-k)
babies in her mouth, that’s a play date (d-mn)
me and your b-tch go way way
and you know i hit it first like ray j, okay
hold up, hold up, hold up let me run it up (run it up)
i won’t buy your bag but i’ll buy your b-tt, yeah
meet in the cut, we gon’ f-ck it up (f-ck it up)
them n-ggas d-league, they can’t ball with us, no way

[chorus]
running up a check, running up a check (runnin’, runnin’) ayy
glacier on my neck, 80 on my neck ayy
b-tch was so fly, could’ve board a jet (pew) ayy
payso wanna die and your b-tch is up next ayy
money on my d-ck, money on my d-ck (yah yah) ayy
money and your chick, money and your b-tch ayy
she just wanna chill but it’s f-ckin’ lit ayy
she gon’ do a split, i’m gon’ put it in ayy

[outro]
oh yeah
hahaha, b-tches
rockstar!



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