Pay Ya Bills (feat. Mx)
Aye
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
Four cars
When I bend a thousand shots left on the curb
Aye
Don't speak on that business
A nigga fries if it's overheard
Wait
It's Jacuzzi Uzi
I come through
My nigga swerve
At da pharmacy
I come through
Bust a script right on the first
I go with my move first
I hop outside and let it jerk
I told that bitch
Let me drive the boat
Just like Captain Kirk
I broke my bitch heart
So if a nigga play
It won't hurt
Chanel on my tippy toes
Neimans know I bought it first
Young Uzi
I'm so hood rich
Fifty thousand off of percs
That pussy nigga broke beefin
He gon get that shit da worst
Classic weekend I'm in the city
Pulled up soft top vert
Ain't gon lie I'm in the city
Ridin' round in a hearse
Aye
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
I told that bitch she ain't got no wap
So she can't stay here
And I'll send shots at the park
I used to play there
I know a cracka who don't want no real percs
He want that dog in it
Ima just beat her from the back
I put my all in it
I'm ridin' round with Flint
He'll pop up out the car
Nigga I gotta frog with me
Ah hell
I need some shit to sell
I done ate all these bitches
Percocets and xanny pills
Nigga don't even push up on the X
I already damaged em
I just wanna get this shit for less
I hope it's vacuum sealed
Know I keep it G
You not my friend if you weren't trappin there
I'm on some other shit
Ion know these clothes these other rappers wear
You get cancelled like a square
Cigarette
We smoke ya ass
Don't try me like I'm one of dem
I ain't no rapper
I'm a rockstar
I know this gotta be a spot
Look at all these muthafuckin foreign cars
I just pulled on Uzi
He said he da only nigga that got that real wock
Green lean with seal tops
I could show you how to pill pop
I been yet to get a wrist watch
Wish I could serve off of tik tok
Aye
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
Four cars
When I bend a thousand shots left on the curb
Aye
Don't speak on that business
A nigga fries if it's overheard
Wait
It's Jacuzzi Uzi
I come through
My nigga swerve
At da pharmacy
I come through
Bust a script right on the first
I go with my move first
I hop outside and let it jerk
I told that bitch
Let me drive the boat
Just like Captain Kirk
I broke my bitch heart
So if a nigga play
It won't hurt
Chanel on my tippy toes
Neimans know I bought it first
Young Uzi
I'm so hood rich
Fifty thousand off of percs
That pussy nigga broke beefin
He gon get that shit da worst
Classic weekend I'm in the city
Pulled up soft top vert
Ain't gon lie I'm in the city
Ridin' round in a hearse
Aye
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
I told that bitch she ain't got no wap
So she can't stay here
And I'll send shots at the park
I used to play there
I know a cracka who don't want no real percs
He want that dog in it
Ima just beat her from the back
I put my all in it
I'm ridin' round with Flint
He'll pop up out the car
Nigga I gotta frog with me
Ah hell
I need some shit to sell
I done ate all these bitches
Percocets and xanny pills
Nigga don't even push up on the X
I already damaged em
I just wanna get this shit for less
I hope it's vacuum sealed
Know I keep it G
You not my friend if you weren't trappin there
I'm on some other shit
Ion know these clothes these other rappers wear
You get cancelled like a square
Cigarette
We smoke ya ass
Don't try me like I'm one of dem
I ain't no rapper
I'm a rockstar
I know this gotta be a spot
Look at all these muthafuckin foreign cars
I just pulled on Uzi
He said he da only nigga that got that real wock
Green lean with seal tops
I could show you how to pill pop
I been yet to get a wrist watch
Wish I could serve off of tik tok
Aye
Lemme trap yo spot
You already know ima pay da bills
Your baby daddy hatin'
You already know I'll get em killed
I'm an ex-kidnapper
But I still got my skills
I can show you a magic trick
Just like David Copperfield
Hundred bows from Oklahoma
Every bag came vacuum sealed
A thousand percs from out da trenches
But I got the ones that's real
My youngin' Drew
He cosmetic
He'll split a pussy wig
Trappin' harder den a bitch
I told my hoe take care of the kids
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Ivanson
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