Payroll

I just blew a band give me two minutes bet i can double that
We just caught that nigga at the store so we blew his hat
Fuck a cat im in a chevy we pushin buckets
Only time I ever switched on a nigga its a button

And I still got a couple hundred shooters on my payroll
Totin' on a 30 they gone blow it if i say so
Regg got the chop clip bigger than yo bankroll
Still the kater year bullets coming from the k hole

Im on the pro right now im clutching on my switchiana
Cant find him O.K. go and find his momma
Broke niggas hatin they just mad that they cant stack a comma
4oebaby fakin we took his pole now he dont want the drama
Internet thuggin thats that shit that gon make me spazz out
Clucthing on my .40 and I think Im finna crash out
Walk up in this crib you gone get robbed this a lash house
I was fucking with you but you cut cause you a fag now

And I still got a couple hundred shooters on my payroll
Totin' on a 30 they gone blow it if i say so
Regg got the chop clip bigger than yo bankroll
Still the kater year bullets coming from the k hole

Aye we hella gassed up sticks hanging out the load bitch
If you up a 5 in my face you get the pole quick
30 some shots to his body took the whole clip
I cant fuck with wassaname ass cause he a whole bitch



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Writer(s): Tru Goodrich
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