Lyrics Pay N Spray - Father

Aye I mean you no harm
Bitch don't touch that alarm
Put your wallets and your phone in this bag
And lift your arms
Cause I got needs
And there's going to be hell to pay if you don't get on your knees
They say freeze I ain't gone freeze
Life a battle I'm gone bleed
Niggas cattle I'm gone feed
I need blues, I need greens
I'm trying to be on Fox News
Niggas glued to they screens
One nigga, one gat
I'm 'bout to close the wealth gap
House gone look like Atlanta Zoo
Hawks, demons and Hellcats

Good things come to those who take
Cause I ain't got time to wait
Walk in with the AK
Stick it in his face
Real niggas take it to the grave
We don't talk to jakes
Nigga take the getaway whip
To the Pay 'N' Spray
Good things come to those who take
Cause I ain't got time to wait
Walk in with the AK
Stick it in his face
Real niggas take it to the grave
We don't talk to jakes
Nigga take the getaway whip
To the Pay 'N' Spray

Shut the fuck
Shut up
Did I say
Nigga
I'll, oh shit
Say it again
Say something else
Oh
Say something else
Say something else nigga

Got a legion of Pharrells
All them niggas say is yessir
Sow you up in a dead heifer
Leave you in the desert
Hoes call me Father Hefner
Dick taste like dessert
Pimp C came back as me
Get the most not the lesser
I'm in this bitch with some steppers
And we checking ledgers
Whoever owe me lucci
Going in the Chattahoochee headfirst
Yeah, her forehead on the Gucci
And her coochie next up
Every Father album got an anthem
Sound like The Best of

Good things come to those who take
Cause I ain't got time to wait
Walk in with the AK
Stick it in his face
Real niggas take it to the grave
We don't talk to jakes
Nigga take the getaway whip
To the Pay 'N' Spray
Good things come to those who take
Cause I ain't got time to wait
Walk in with the AK
Stick it in his face
Real niggas take it to the grave
We don't talk to jakes
Nigga take the getaway whip
To the Pay 'N' Spray

That nigga had me scared
But I held my own
Fuck that