paroles de chanson Pay Style Flows - Lunasicc
Pay
style
flows
Uh...
we
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
50
Wheezy
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Lil
Ric
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Probable
Cauze
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Marvaless
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Killa
Tay
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Uh.uh.
{Lunasicc}
Gettin
stuck
is
my
mothafuckin
hobby
Dumpin
on
niggaz
wit
the
Daz
right
behind
me
I
pilfer
you
suckas,
but
folk
I
blast
mothafuckas
I
ride
wit
real
niggaz,
can't
be
drivin
wit
no
bustas
I'm
all
in
the
door,
like
fuck
it,
I
take
it
slow
Rapin
you
niggaz
wit
these
Pay
Style
Flows
You
niggaz
know
better
than
to
fuck
wit
some
G's
I'm
poppin
niggaz
like
wheelies,
gettin
silly,
mobbin
on
D's
Who
in
these
Sacramento
streets
wanna
fuck
wit
Double
C?
Just
name
the
date
and
the
time
and
the
place
And
I'm
brakin
you
off
like
D
I'm
all
about
my
loochie,
givin
out
rainchecks
on
coochie
Unless
I'm
done
stackin
my
funds
Then
I'm
packin
the
back
of
that
booty...
uh
My
nigga
off
the
hinges,
I
close
the
door
on
yo
business
Overall
I'm
rated
top
dog,
when
it
comes
to
spittin
Ain't
this
tight(Fo
Sheezy),
Yeah
I
know(Fa
Sho)
Can't
none
of
y'all
fuck
wit
these
Pay
Style
Flows
Chorus
2x:
Pay
Style
Flows,
pay
me,
or
pay
me
no
mind
I
rather
have
the
whole
thing
than
a
piece
of
the
pie
Guaranteed
to
make
a
mil
if
you
drop
the
loot
Free
style?
No,
no.
I
got
it
poppin
fool
{Lunasicc}
My
nigga
fire
up
that
dewbie
Yo
folks
he
out
here
conin
these
streets
Heavy
artilery
boy
my
milli
be
eatin
em
up
like
cold
meat
Ain't
no
joke
bitch,
I'm
twistin
niggaz
head
like
a
snapple
Tryin
to
gaffle
puttin
em
out
the
game
wit
a
blindside
tackle
Bout
it
bout
it
like
Steady
Mobbin,
young
and
off
weed
98,
Tank,
bubblin
from
a
hoe
to
a
ki
And
most
definitely
wit
the
weapon
I
be
ya
all
time
killa
Blood
leakin
like
an
oil
tank
out
on
the
river
Boy
I'm
the
coldest
mothafucka
that
you
ever
could've
known
30
round
shotty,
one
to
ya
body,
sprayin
you
hoes
like
cologne
Doin
illegal,
doin
it
legal,
mobbin
as
Evil
as
Kanevel
Mob
sequel,
ain't
no
equal,
doin
big
dirt
til
you
weep-el
Now
who
the
roughest,
who
the
toughest
Who
be
bluffin,
who
be
stuffin
Niggaz
up
in
the
trunk
dead,
just
for
talkin
to
the
feds?
Double
C,
the
gangsta
wit
the
glock
in
the
cuts
I-dentify
the
busta,
aim
first,
and
I
bust
Chorus
2x:
{Lunasicc}
Ain't
no
passin
up
the
double
barrel
So
when
you
see
me
better
hide
I
be
creepin
up,
ready
to
buck,
stuck
off
kryptonite
Mafioso
ready
to
throw
blows,
best
to
back
up
off
me
Got
my
weapon,
when
I'm
steppin,
cuz
I'm
out
here
chicken-hawkin
Young
killaz
from
the
West
Side
bitch,
better
run
I
be
stickin
and
movin,
poppin
and
groovin,
off
wit
yo
ones
Gettin
gone
off
doe-doe,
20
year
old,
straight
loco
Down
to
pick
up
my
4-4,
and
point
it
at
the
po-po
Fa
sho,
I
thought
you
knew,
I'm
way
too
savage
Ain't
nothin
more
important
than
weed
and
big
bank
stashes
Automatic
five,
bailin
through
my
barrel
I'm
killin,
coke-dealin,
ballin
hard
like
Dana
Barros
Best
to
keep
goin,
I'm
rippin
up
flesh,
clean
off
yo
bone
Suicidal
wishes,
thugs
livin
in
my
zone
These
pay
style
flows,
you
can't
fuck
wit
the
real
Got
solo
devotions,
and
the
fetti
paper
scrill
Chorus
3x:
Pay
Style
Flows
We
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
My
little
brother
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Maniac
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
My
cousin
Ace
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
C-Bo
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
The
9-1-6
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
And
Lunasicc
got
them
Pay
Style
Flows
Bitch
1 We Ride
2 Too Much On It
3 You Created Me
4 Strictly Business
5 Cheddar Chasin'
6 Wicced Intentions
7 12:00
8 Bacc to Bacc
9 A Million Words, A Million Dollars
10 Gangstas Make Da World Go Round
11 Dangerous
12 Can You Hang?
13 Pay Style Flows
14 Creepin' Wit My Mask On
15 True to Da Game
16 We Hit 'Em Up
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