Correction Paroles Pay Me To Speak par Stunna 4 Vegas

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Paroles

Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm (I'm f**kin' with this one, CMO)
Mm, mm, mm (Bah)
Mm, mm (Bah, bah)
(Get your b*t*h a** down)
Grrt, grrt
(F**k n***a, I'ma nail your b*t*h a**)
Uh-huh

Uh, I make 'em pay me to speak, uh, I won't even talk for free (Uh-uh)
Uh, they say talk is cheap, so I put diamonds on my teeth (Ice, ice)

B*t*h, you would've thought my n***as was perverts how my n***as creep (Creep)
Uh, drop the window, let that choppa swang, that sh*t sound like a beat (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Spot 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em, uh, we make n***as bleed (Get down)
My opps play hide and seek, she love 4, come give that top to me (Eat, eat)
Uh, b*t*h, we ain't got' do no talking, ho, get on your knees (Ain't got' do no talking, ho)
N***a, I ain't gon' do no arguing or no copping pleas
Uh, Rae Rae's son a G, I crack a four, then chuck the east (Blatt)
Won't leave the house without my heat (Uh-uh)
We smoking sh*t, no Swisher sweets, b*t*h
If it ain't my fire, then it's them racks stuffed in my jeans (Racks, racks)
Yeah, I fill my cup with lean, everybody eating on my team (Wock', Wock')
Uh, I can tell you why these n***as hate (F**k 'em), b*t*h, 'cause we get the pape' (Pape')
We been back to back in all the SRTs, these lil' n***as late (Vroom, ayy, look)
Hefe tote that ARP just like a baby Drac' (Boom, boom, boom, get down)
Taliban think he Z, he just might eat your face (He think he Z)
Uh, she let me paint her face, she a keeper (She a keeper)
Super eater, FN on me sing just like Aliyah (Like Aliyah)
Ayy, that's my opp stopper, wherever we catch that n***a, that's where we leave him (That's where we leave him at)
These n***as crime stoppers, they wanna woof on IG, but won't get even (N***as ain't even, man)
Uh, n***a, come get active, n***a (Come on), I ain't beefing on your feed (Tryna kill your b*t*h a**)
I ain't woofing on your status, I'm tryna find out where they be so we can do another one nasty (Find out where they at, yeah, f**k them)
Swiss cheese the V, no paramedics (Get your b*t*h a** down)
Them n***as play until we catch 'em, it be RIPs and get betters (Fft, bah, bah,  bah, get down)

Uh, I make 'em pay me to speak, I won't even talk for free (N***a, I ain't talk—)
They say talk is cheap, so I put diamonds on my teeth (I put ice all in my sh*t, yeah)
N***a, I ain't finna play with you, I'ma let my choppa speak (I'll let my chop speak)
My opps play hide and seek, catch that boy, then hit delete (Hit delete)
My b*t*h on fleek, these n***as just wan' be like me and live like me, but they can't (Ha, blatt)
Get 'em spanked, these n***as ain't got chip like me (N***as ain't got no f**kin' money)
Uh, they ain't gon' crank or go get a n***a flipped like me (4)
I ain't never got no gift for Father's Day, but I got mini mes (I got many mes)
Could get rid of my enemies, but they ain't making noise (They ain't making noise)
Them n***as baby boys (Baby boys), ain't kids, but we stay in toys (Vroom)
N***a, you ain't got no pape', how you gon' go to war? (Gon' go to war)
We sippin' Qua', b*t*h, we really drank, we pouring fours or more (Pouring fours or more)
No pin or pape', no pad or pen (What?), no iPhone, I can't write a chorus (This sh*t off the top)
Off the top, she come out her top like she on Jersey Shore (Ha)
Uh, f**k n***a sent a diss, we want his life, of course (Course)
N***as try to trick me out my motherf**kin' spot, but I gotta stay on course (I gotta stay on—)
We still on the bullsh*t, n***a, I need two or more
You ain't gon' do that sh*t a hundred percent, then what you do it for? (Get your b*t*h a** down, n***a)
Uh-huh (F**k you, n***a), these diamonds hit like a boxer in the fourth round (It's 4)
N***a get gunned down and then I go on tour (Bah, bah)

Uh, I make 'em pay me to speak, I won't even talk to for free (Uh, I need that money first)
They say talk is cheap, so I put diamonds on my teeth (So I put diamonds in my, uh, uh)
N***a, I ain't finna play with you, I'll let my choppa speak (I ain't finna play with your b*t*h a**)

Ayy, listen, P, we'll light your sh*t up like a Christmas tree (Ayy, light your sh*t up like it's Christmas time)
We do a shh, then switch the V (Ha), my opps play hide and seek (Ha)
She give that top to me (Eat, eat), he ain't looking for me, be dodging me (F**k n***a, shut up)
Uh, we get sh*t hot just like Carter 3 (Hot, b*t*h)
I wake up, double coffee cup, but this the Wocky-cky (Wocky-cky-cky-cky-cky-cky-cky-cky)
Uh, this ain't no coffee
That n***a woofing on that 'Gram, that's where he lost (On that 'Gram, that's where he lost)
Uh, lil' bro bring me his head, it won't cost me nothing (Nah)
'Cause I might be right there when we hopping out dumping
Uh, they get a n***a whacked, they gon' blame Stunna
Uh, uh, gunner
I ain't gon' slide, I'ma do a thunder
Uh

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