Pay My Fines
I want a dude that's really fine
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
Fuck it up, and show em you a pro
Pop it down fast then bring it up slow
Fuck it up, and show em you a pro
Pop it down fast then bring it up slow
Bitches not the same and no they not congruent
I might get with him but I just don't want to pursue it
Any bitch that go against me yea they know they getting ruined
Bad bitches fuck it up go head toot it and boot it
I want a dude that's really fine
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
They was fake as shit in my back they was stabbing
But i had to go get rich so that they could stop all that cappin
And acting, and fakin, got a new ho he Jamaican
Say i'm the baddest in the nation
Gas me up without a station
Me and the money that's great combination
I don't wanna get with you, wait how much is you making?
If you don't already know I'm taking over, domination
On my Beyonce shit, bad bitches get in my formation (And sing like)
I want a dude that's really fine
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
(Fuck it up, Fuck it up one time)
Im the shit and that's a fact
Knick knack paddy these hoes whack
I aint neva left but ho im back
And he like how i sound on the track
You already know that This shit slap
I can't make this up yea I won't use Mac
Getting stack after stack
Getting rack after rack
Yea you know i'm bad
And that's that on that
Thumbing thru the bills bitch this is The Real Dyl
I aint neva gave a fuck bout how a bum ho feel
Fly like a eagle but my name ain't Seal
You ain't getting no money? Bitch ew
Know you like the way that i'm riding Petey beat
Killing this shit so hold on to ya seat
If you talking crazy better beat it like that meat
Word to the Stalli I'm a big ole freek a leek
Beep beep in a Jeep Jeep
Why they want beef beef?
Hoes looking cheap cheap
Shit I don't like, Chief Keef
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
Fuck it up, and show em you a pro
Pop it down fast then bring it up slow
Fuck it up, and show em you a pro
Pop it down fast then bring it up slow
Bitches not the same and no they not congruent
I might get with him but I just don't want to pursue it
Any bitch that go against me yea they know they getting ruined
Bad bitches fuck it up go head toot it and boot it
I want a dude that's really fine
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
They was fake as shit in my back they was stabbing
But i had to go get rich so that they could stop all that cappin
And acting, and fakin, got a new ho he Jamaican
Say i'm the baddest in the nation
Gas me up without a station
Me and the money that's great combination
I don't wanna get with you, wait how much is you making?
If you don't already know I'm taking over, domination
On my Beyonce shit, bad bitches get in my formation (And sing like)
I want a dude that's really fine
Call me nationwide cause i'm on his side
I just want him for the cash we ain't bonnie and clyde
When he ask to hit it I say boy I'm tired
I say I love him but you know I lied
I always got money on my mind
Ain't got time for that whining and crying
I just want him to pay my fines
(Fuck it up, Fuck it up one time)
Im the shit and that's a fact
Knick knack paddy these hoes whack
I aint neva left but ho im back
And he like how i sound on the track
You already know that This shit slap
I can't make this up yea I won't use Mac
Getting stack after stack
Getting rack after rack
Yea you know i'm bad
And that's that on that
Thumbing thru the bills bitch this is The Real Dyl
I aint neva gave a fuck bout how a bum ho feel
Fly like a eagle but my name ain't Seal
You ain't getting no money? Bitch ew
Know you like the way that i'm riding Petey beat
Killing this shit so hold on to ya seat
If you talking crazy better beat it like that meat
Word to the Stalli I'm a big ole freek a leek
Beep beep in a Jeep Jeep
Why they want beef beef?
Hoes looking cheap cheap
Shit I don't like, Chief Keef
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Writer(s): The Real Dyl
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