PayRoll - Halfwit paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Halfwit - PayRoll



He a halfwit
Smoking on a pound of it
Bottle to the bottle
We just do it for the hell of it
And I don't want your money
Cause I know you cop the counterfeit
I'm tryna cop ya lady
Cause she like my music
And she thick
What's your business
Pull up to the quick trip
Grabbing what I need
And then I hit you with a quick dip
Riding on my wave
Just like you fluent with a ripstik
Walk into the store
I got that pack
Smell like a septic
Tank
Oou
Cause bitch you stank
Married to the money
Making my way to the bank
Why you talking all this shit
Just like you do this every day
Now the money straight
But you still talking
Get up out my face
All I wanna do is right the wrongs
And be okay
I don't need to keep it with me
Because I don't need to spray
I bring it back just for the team
We at the top like sour cream
One of us is gonna make it
Who the one
We'll wait and see
Walking about just with that bag
She wanna fuck between her class
I wanna paint her face real bad
Telling me about well bring it back
She a crazy flirt
Just give out more than just hellos
PayRoll know about
And now he's on the patrol
He a halfwit
Smoking on a pound of it
Bottle to the bottle
We just do it for the hell of it
And I don't want your money
Cause I know you cop the counterfeit
I'm tryna cop ya lady
Cause she like my music
And she thick
What's your business
Pull up to the quick trip
Grabbing what I need
And then I hit you with a quick dip
Riding on my wave
Just like you fluent with a ripstik
Walk into the store
I got that pack
Smell like a septic
Bitch whatchu talking bout
Smelling like some septic
I don't play the game
Because the rules are too basic
I don't do it twice
Because the first times calculated
Think she threw it back like 6 or 9 times
I'm dyslexic
Boutta blow it up
Bands up in the duffel huh
Running from the jump
I see you caught it with a fumble huh
Think i need to pour some more
I pour up past the bubbles huh
Flexing for a rumble
Throw it down
And we might tussle huh
Big bands
New plans
Yeah I pass but fail exams
New command
Take demands
Only thing I do expand
Big bands
New plans
Yeah I pass but fail exams
New command
Take demands
Hopefully you understand
He a halfwit
Smoking on a pound of it
Bottle to the bottle
We just do it for the hell of it
And I don't want your money
Cause I know you cop the counterfeit
I'm tryna cop ya lady
Cause she like my music
And she thick
What's your business
Pull up to the quick trip
Grabbing what I need
And then I hit you with a quick dip
Riding on my wave
Just like you fluent with a ripstik
Walk into the store
I got that pack
Smell like a septic



Writer(s): Justin Ayers



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