[Intro: HTB.kairo & PAYDAY]
Sound like Pooh Shiesty on that bitch
Kairo, my nigga yafi. (I said it's fucking payday, motherfucker)
Deadly Grim
[Verse 1: HTB.kairo & PAYDAY]
Payday, man I make a fuckin' band a week
Shoot that bitch up, mm
Then I flee the scene
Feel like Mr. Krabs, bitch, you know all I see is green
Man, I do it by myself, I don’t need no team
Gettin' buckets like I’m Jimmy
Hard the way I shoot my shot, I’m ballin' like I’m Timmy
Uh, matter fact, I’m playoff mode
I’m goin' Denny
Bad bitch over here, I eat her like some Denny’s
Aye
Bitch, ain’t shit sweet
So far ahead nigga, and you can’t compete
Man, you keep on talkin', I’ma have to press delete
I’m flexin' on this song like a fuckin' athlete
I ain’t tryna makе amends
I shop at Louis V, nigga, this ain’t no Citi Trends
I feel like 50 Cеnt, choppa, many men
Then I’ma pull up on your block and I’m gone spin again
Bad bitch, yeah she brown skin like some cinnamon
Nigga pussy as fuck, you know he feminine
Yeah, I’m focused
Yeah, I’m focused, I don’t need no riddlin'
Man, I feel like Bill Cosby, I got to fiddlin' (I said it's fucking payday, motherfucker)
But I won’t slip it in the drink
[Verse 2: Deadly Grim & PAYDAY]
Makin' band after band
Take your bitch shoppin'
Get to choppin'
Hoes, I’m droppin'
I’m not stoppin'
Glock be poppin'
Bitch, you know that it’s payday so it’s time to fuck your bitch
Pullin' up, I got my switch
Bitch, you know that I am rich
I got a bitch and you know she black skinned
“Put it in”
Say “When”
All I do is win
Forgive my sins
Buy her the Birkin
Yeah, she my yin
Drink up with uncle Jim
Let’s go to Berlin
Work her out like a gym
I’m the man that’s been through thick and thin
Me, yafi., and Kairo pull up, break-in
Playin' poker with Death
Told that hoe “I’m all in”
Juliet, I’m her Romeo
Eat her out like Domino’s
Put down the dope and now I glow
Stand on my dough, I’m 7’4
Told her that it’s payday, she say “Baby, take me out”
After that, I’ll slut you out
Fuck your man, come back to my house
Bitch I make it green, lookin' like I’m Stephen Curry
Get so high, my vision get blurry
Pussy taste like Oreo McFlurry
Like my bitches black haired and I like ‘em autistic
Fighter jet, I go ballistic
Say she want a second chance, let’s be realistic
Yeah, it’s payday, but everyday I stay paid
The path my cousin fuckin' paved
The one addicted me used to crave
Shoutout my brothers, Matt and Randyn
Bitch, I tote the Smith & Wesson
Poppin' pills, I got an obsession (I said it's fucking payday, motherfucker)
Do you know what’s true depression?
[Verse 3: yafi.]
Walk in that bitch, I’m on fire
Yuh, I got a bitch on the ride
Yuh, knockin' you out, you see God
2 on my choppa, that bitch song Mariah
I’m in the booth with Kairo and Deadly Grim, you know what it is
I’m spittin' flames, it’s pyro
I’m way too trim to stay to stay outta biz
I’m off the shroom, I’m high, yuh
Let’s ride, yuh
Smack down like The Miz
Drop 83, Adebayo
Oh my God, yuh
And I’m sippin' on tris
Yuh, I’m countin' Benjamin’s
Yuh, I got some Siwy B pants on
I run the crowd and I tel l‘em “Just jump”
Yeah, we the trio, we cannot be stopped
We finna sweep yo ass up like a mop
I’m in the stu and I dance, Milly Rock
I got your moms in my bed, she give top
You is a lame and I swear you kick rocks