The PayBack

Only thing on a Nigga mind
Is get this cash
Thank the lord
Before I hit my knees
I grab my iron

Ups the package
Cross country
Kno We got it
For the low
Its going high
Subtract before you multiply

Serve my auntie
Yesterday
She said "thank you baby"

Bacc in the hood
Got the youngins
Goin crazy

See you take advice
From these niggas
They foogazi

Got ya BM
Looking crazy
When I spank it
Its amazing

Shakin ass & titties
Only way she gettin paid
Fuccin dope boys
Thought ya ass would get saved

Before I was gettin money
I was trappin
Out the Camry

I live it
So I speak it
Gettin high as Gods pinky
Thousand dollars shoes
I bought that shit
For no reason

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Had to tell em niggas
I'll see ya
When i see ya

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Bitch don't talk to me
If you know ya pussy stink
Blew Couple pounds
Only took a week
All Blacc magazine
Long Like a limousine
1200
We don't play no games
Shoot Max Payne

Bitch don't talk to me
If you know ya pussy stink
Blew Couple pounds
Only took a week
All Blacc magazine
Long Like a limousine
1200
We don't play no games
Shoot Max Payne

6 cities 2 days
Yea we on dat
12 double 0
That's my set
That's where we roll at

Lil mama all on my line
I tell her throw dat
If don't nobody drop
When we spin
We gone go bacc
I be flippin shit in the hood
Tryna make my check long
You gone wait long
I told dat nigga hit my wait phone

Like a Great Wall
10 minutes
It won't take long
Yeah we made strong
Whip it up
Get yo bake on

Put yo skates on
Roll widd me
Or get rolled on
In the hood
Yeah them cold nights
Had to cut the stove on

Yeah I do my dirt by my doloey
No one to fold on
Who he told on
Yeah that nigga
Must got the code wrong
Kiccin shit
Yeah I'm Widd the 60's
They call me Loc Dogg
Weont kno yall
City wicced this shit like SnowFall

Straight head shot
Aint no need to put no vest on
Call me John Gotti
Wrap em up
I got my Teflon



Credits
Writer(s): James Brown, Fred Wesley, John Starks
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