Pay Day (feat. Rico Nasty)

Talkin' 'bout pussy, boy, what you tryna do? (Huh?)
If you a lil' wussy boy, don't come through (yeah)
Yeah, he play for the NBA, make him buy two
I'ma put him on his knees, I'ma make him cry too (ow, ow, ow)
Kiss my ring and buy my shoes (bitch)
I got options, I might choose (uh)
Johnny's hot but so is Bruce (oh)
Wayne his name, oh well, boo hoo
I-I-I-I-I don't need no ma-a-a-a-an
He tried to chase me, too bad I ra-a-a-an

Might take your man
Better put him on a leash (better put him on a leash)
That's how it goes, don't fuck with me (don't fuck with me)
I stole yo' man, should've put him on a leash (I stole yo' man)
That's how it goes, don't fuck with me (that's how it goes)

Ayy, ayy, juicy lips, fattest ass (yeah)
Figure like a hourglass, he comes over, hours pass
Rub my back and roll my grass
My time is tickin' boy, let's go (let's go)
He got tickets to my show
He not my man, he just a hoe
Might go ghost him, treat him like a bro
I-I-I-I-I can't be your frie-e-e-e-end
Can't trust these hoes, no, I won't prete-e-e-e-end
I set the trends (I set the trends) and I do it real neat
Catch me on Vouge (catch me on Vouge), hoe, watch and see-e-e-e-e

Might take your man (juicy lips, fattest ass)
Better put him on a leash (figure like a hourglass)
That's how it goes (he comes over, hours pass)
Don't fuck with me (rub my back and roll my grass)
He ain't yo' man (he ain't yo' man), he'll never ever be
Bitch, I'm a ten (bitch, I'm a ten), your pussy weak
I stole yo' man (juicy lips, fattest ass)
Should've put him on a leash (figure like a hourglass)
That's how it goes (he comes over, hours pass)
Don't fuck with me (rub my back and roll my grass)

Uh, yeah, hahaha, Flo Milli shit
Rico (woah), Rico (yeah)

Take ya man, snatch his card
Smack his ex, steal his car
Skrrrtin' off, the top is down
The skirt is off, he top me off
Like icing, oh my God
I think he was from Nebraska, Omaha
Step to me, you better not
Bratty bitch, suck me off
Roll the dice, you bet it all
Play your cards right, I might not cut you off, yeah
We don't speak on a first name basis
But he buy me ice on every occasion
'Cause you see us out don't mean we datin'
Left you for a bad bitch, can you blame him?

Might take your man (might take your man)
Better put him on a leash (better put him on a leash)
That's how it goes (that's how it goes)
Don't fuck with me (don't fuck with me)
I stole yo' man (I stole yo' man), he'll never ever be
Bitch, I'm a ten (bitch, I'm a ten), your pussy weak

Juicy lips, fattest ass
Figure like an hourglass
He comes over, hours pass
Rub my back and roll my grass



Credits
Writer(s): Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Tamia Monique Sr Carter, Sophie Belle Grajcer, Payton Clark
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