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And I like when she do it with her tongue
Pay, pay gone hit it till the Sun up
Off of the drank, I'm lazy, I can't even put a thumb up
Bitch, it's fuck you, pay for all of the times I remember
All the times you was shady, I thought you can do better
I just told my bitch she gotta get it together
Louis on my carpet codeine what I'm sippin'
I keep falling in love with multiple woman
I never hesitate to put a bitch on the hit list
You can tell by the walk I'm different
I know you lame from the hoes you hitting
Off the drank when I enter the building
Bust a pint, pour it up, now I feel it
Feel, feel, feel it
Don't kill me (Payroll)
Yes or no?, kill you & me
Pay, pay, pay gone it
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