Payback (feat. OhGeesy)
I'ma pull up in a Benz, ayy, ayy (Three)
Unlimited (Bitch), strategic (All day)
Whoa Kenny (Ayy)
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
Love my dogs like Ra-ro, all them tips is hollow
Bulletproof SUV, it's a mothafuckin' Tahoe
Need my money fast, real fast, like pronto
Sippin' on that pink, smooth grain, like Wanda and Cosmo
I bounce out with a stick
The way you bounce that ass make a nigga cum quick
She fuckin' on my jewels, she fuckin' all the jits
All my lil' homies, they done been fucked your bitch
Trickin' on that hoe, you payin' on the rent
Beamer and the
She act like she in love, but that ho, she pretend, ayy
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
Watch me pull up in that, baby
Told 'em haters this way payback
You was hatin', I don't play that
Keep a chopper, I'ma spray that
This a AR, I don't keep a K, man
Ooh, I was stunting' like a caveman
Got the Grizzley bear, niggas actin' weird
I'm a real street nigga, love is all I fear
Fuckin' with my peers, ooh, ooh, ooh
I sip lean, I do not fuck with beers
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Tats on my face and I don't go no tattoo tears
Still a killer nigga, ain't no realer nigga
I feel like Boosie on that thriller, nigga
Michael Jackson, I'ma thriller nigga
I'ma snort a case and heal a nigga
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
I'ma pull up in Benz
Watch me pull up in a Benz
I'ma pull up in Benz, I'ma pull up in Benz
I'ma pull up in Benz
Watch me pull up in a Benz
Gucci, not my lin'
Feel like baby, and I'm slim
That shit hard, I like it
Unlimited (Bitch), strategic (All day)
Whoa Kenny (Ayy)
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
Love my dogs like Ra-ro, all them tips is hollow
Bulletproof SUV, it's a mothafuckin' Tahoe
Need my money fast, real fast, like pronto
Sippin' on that pink, smooth grain, like Wanda and Cosmo
I bounce out with a stick
The way you bounce that ass make a nigga cum quick
She fuckin' on my jewels, she fuckin' all the jits
All my lil' homies, they done been fucked your bitch
Trickin' on that hoe, you payin' on the rent
Beamer and the
She act like she in love, but that ho, she pretend, ayy
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
Watch me pull up in that, baby
Told 'em haters this way payback
You was hatin', I don't play that
Keep a chopper, I'ma spray that
This a AR, I don't keep a K, man
Ooh, I was stunting' like a caveman
Got the Grizzley bear, niggas actin' weird
I'm a real street nigga, love is all I fear
Fuckin' with my peers, ooh, ooh, ooh
I sip lean, I do not fuck with beers
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Tats on my face and I don't go no tattoo tears
Still a killer nigga, ain't no realer nigga
I feel like Boosie on that thriller, nigga
Michael Jackson, I'ma thriller nigga
I'ma snort a case and heal a nigga
Gucci shoes with the pimped out Gucci
suit (Sippin' champagne in the Gucci store)
I got tartan, but I can't pay my rent
I'ma pull up in the Benz, I don't pull up with no friends
I might pull up in the Benz and this Gucci on my legs
I might pull up in a Benz (Yeah)
I'ma pull up in Benz
Watch me pull up in a Benz
I'ma pull up in Benz, I'ma pull up in Benz
I'ma pull up in Benz
Watch me pull up in a Benz
Gucci, not my lin'
Feel like baby, and I'm slim
That shit hard, I like it
Credits
Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Bryan Williams, Paul Schuele Judge, Jason Jackson, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume, Alejandro Carranza
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