1, 2, 3, yea I tell a bitch to get on
Ever disrespect me bitch you gettin spit on
F*ck that bitch right but a nigga do wrong
You can't keep quiet so I got a new phone
She just wanna f*ck, I'm like let's do it
Keep runnin yo mouth ima have to shoot it
Hit once , then I gotta boot it
Cause I can't have you in my business knowing what I'm doing
Big body on the road yea I'm lane switchin
Two bitches suckin dick the other two kissin
Yea I'm aiming at yo top have yo roof missing
I don't care about you niggas y'all keep sneak dissin
They prolly mad cause they bitch always in my mentions
Keep talking cause this trigger finger really Itchin
She wanna f*ck wit young Ross because it feel different
I'm getting money out the bitch yea real pimpin
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Gotta mold the bitch
No friends, Associates
She say the baby mines
And iont even much know the bitch
Kill Roy that nigga
Just a under dawg
Big blue faces we aint stop til we get it all
I switch the safety make a f*ck nigga do that dash
They say I'm crazy all dat nigga do is spazz
All about the Benji's I just want f*ckin tha cash
Clip got injections Shootin shots all all up in yah ass
Pull up on my avenue Show you how we really thuggin
Comin from the gutta nigga neva had nuthin
Was slept on Now we the topic of discussions
I'll beat a nigga ass like I'm play on percussions
I'll say one word Watch my hitta start bustin
Y'all talk too f*ckin much And iont got not time fah fussin
Got all my niggas They'll neva want fah nuthin
Either you ridin or you not So why you askin all dem questions
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Young Ross - Payroll (feat. JB Roy) Lyrics
Young Ross - Payroll (feat. JB Roy) Lyrics
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1, 2, 3, yea I tell a bitch to get on
Ever disrespect me bitch you gettin spit on
F*ck that bitch right but a nigga do wrong
You can't keep quiet so I got a new phone
She just wanna f*ck, I'm like let's do it
Keep runnin yo mouth ima have to shoot it
Hit once , then I gotta boot it
Cause I can't have you in my business knowing what I'm doing
Big body on the road yea I'm lane switchin
Two bitches suckin dick the other two kissin
Yea I'm aiming at yo top have yo roof missing
I don't care about you niggas y'all keep sneak dissin
They prolly mad cause they bitch always in my mentions
Keep talking cause this trigger finger really Itchin
She wanna f*ck wit young Ross because it feel different
I'm getting money out the bitch yea real pimpin
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Gotta mold the bitch
No friends, Associates
She say the baby mines
And iont even much know the bitch
Kill Roy that nigga
Just a under dawg
Big blue faces we aint stop til we get it all
I switch the safety make a f*ck nigga do that dash
They say I'm crazy all dat nigga do is spazz
All about the Benji's I just want f*ckin tha cash
Clip got injections Shootin shots all all up in yah ass
Pull up on my avenue Show you how we really thuggin
Comin from the gutta nigga neva had nuthin
Was slept on Now we the topic of discussions
I'll beat a nigga ass like I'm play on percussions
I'll say one word Watch my hitta start bustin
Y'all talk too f*ckin much And iont got not time fah fussin
Got all my niggas They'll neva want fah nuthin
Either you ridin or you not So why you askin all dem questions
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Ever disrespect me bitch you gettin spit on
F*ck that bitch right but a nigga do wrong
You can't keep quiet so I got a new phone
She just wanna f*ck, I'm like let's do it
Keep runnin yo mouth ima have to shoot it
Hit once , then I gotta boot it
Cause I can't have you in my business knowing what I'm doing
Big body on the road yea I'm lane switchin
Two bitches suckin dick the other two kissin
Yea I'm aiming at yo top have yo roof missing
I don't care about you niggas y'all keep sneak dissin
They prolly mad cause they bitch always in my mentions
Keep talking cause this trigger finger really Itchin
She wanna f*ck wit young Ross because it feel different
I'm getting money out the bitch yea real pimpin
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Gotta mold the bitch
No friends, Associates
She say the baby mines
And iont even much know the bitch
Kill Roy that nigga
Just a under dawg
Big blue faces we aint stop til we get it all
I switch the safety make a f*ck nigga do that dash
They say I'm crazy all dat nigga do is spazz
All about the Benji's I just want f*ckin tha cash
Clip got injections Shootin shots all all up in yah ass
Pull up on my avenue Show you how we really thuggin
Comin from the gutta nigga neva had nuthin
Was slept on Now we the topic of discussions
I'll beat a nigga ass like I'm play on percussions
I'll say one word Watch my hitta start bustin
Y'all talk too f*ckin much And iont got not time fah fussin
Got all my niggas They'll neva want fah nuthin
Either you ridin or you not So why you askin all dem questions
Put a bitch ona blade yea she gotta go
She came back wit 5 bitch I need 10 more
And I need my ends like I'm Winslow
F*ck a silencer I shot it through the pillow
Pour a 8th in a faygo
White bitches need lines call Diego
Ima pimp I could put you ona payroll
Gotta mold a bitch like it's play dough
Writer: Ross Stribling
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