Lyrics

(Let the BandPlay) Yessir No nine-to-five, but every day a payday (no nine-to-five) Bad bitch eat the dick up like a Payday (bad bitch) R&B chopper, get to singin' like Ray J (grrah, grrah) Bad bitch on my side, yeah, my Beyoncé (my Beyoncé) One thing that I'm really with is the gunplay Got your main bitch on my dick feelin' my Feng Shui (your bitch) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up) Always knew I was gon' get rich one day Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) I deserve me a standin' ovation The way I stayed down and I stayed dedicated Lil' nigga, don't try to follow my whip (don't try to follow my whip) 'Cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them Haitians (Haitians) Big Moochie Grape, come straight out the dope game (Big Moochie) Got a shooter with me and he killin' off cocaine I've been ballin' like a motherfucker, think I need Rogaine Sittin' back like a fat man smokin' propane (sittin' back) Call up Johnny Dang, tell him that I need another chain (call up Johnny) You can see I've been winnin', look at my Paper Route ring (uh, uh) Young niggas with me 16, nothin' but gun sling (16) Don't know nothin' but ape shit and the gangbang Whole gang-gang with the shit, yeah, we untamed (Paper Route) Pull up on a nigga, do a murder out the Mulsanne (grrah, grrah) Maison Margielas, they came with no shoestring (Maison Marigielas) 2020 CL, this bitch take up two lanes (2020) Lil' nigga mad 'cause I'm fuckin' on his boo thing (bitch) Get the fuck out my ear Don't wanna hear none of your fu game (get the fuck out my ear) Paper Route gang-gang pull up at the Blue Flame (Paper Route) With the blue thing, can't hang 'cause you're too lame (yessir) No nine-to-five, but every day a payday (no nine-to-five) Bad bitch eat the dick up like a Payday (bad bitch) R&B chopper, get to singin' like Ray J (grrah, grrah) Bad bitch on my side, yeah, my Beyoncé (my Beyoncé) One thing that I'm really with is the gunplay Got your main bitch on my dick feelin' my Feng Shui (your bitch) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up) Always knew I was gon' get rich one day Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) I deserve me a standin' ovation The way I stayed down and I stayed dedicated Lil' nigga, don't try to follow my whip (don't try to follow my whip) 'Cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them Haitians (Haitians) Lil' nigga know he not gang, he can't hang around (nah) Post up, AB in the trap, we got hella pounds (AB) You ain't from 'round, so nigga, you out of bounds (bitch) I send my lil' homie, then watch his ass run you down (baow) Young nigga walk up on 'em with a pool stick (yeah, yeah) I'm the one to tell him when to do shit (yessir) Uh, Big Moochie Grape really that nigga that do this (Big Moochie) And get your whole damn crew hit (yeah, yeah) Me and my gang, we comin' too litty (yeah, yeah) We only fuck with bitches that comin' pretty (yessir) She wanna fuck with me 'cause she see my pockets (yeah, yeah) They stuffed with them 50s, young nigga Let's get it (they stuffed with them 50s) Run to the trap house, beat the whole pack out (run to the trap house) Ballin' so hard, you could call me Moochie Stackhouse (swish, swish) Run to the trap house, beat the whole pack out (yeah, yeah) Ballin' so hard, you could call me Moochie Stackhouse (swish, swish) No nine-to-five, but every day a payday (no nine-to-five) Bad bitch eat the dick up like a Payday (bad bitch) R&B chopper, get to singin' like Ray J (grrah, grrah) Bad bitch on my side, yeah, my Beyoncé (my Beyoncé) One thing that I'm really with is the gunplay Got your main bitch on my dick feelin' my Feng Shui (your bitch) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up) Always knew I was gon' get rich one day Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) Ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah) Always knew I was gon' be rich one day (yessir, yessir) I deserve me a standin' ovation The way I stayed down and I stayed dedicated Lil' nigga, don't try to follow my whip (don't try to follow my whip) 'Cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them Haitians (Haitians)
Writer(s): Krishon O'brien Gaines, Zequelius Davenport Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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