Trackmasters - Pay Me Know lyrics

[Hook] You can pay me now (F.S. Jets) You can pay me now (cut the f**in' check) You can pay me now (F.S. Jets) You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet) You can pay me now (you can pay me now) (x4) [Verse 1] You want to hate me, then hate me, what can I do But keep gettin' money and make sure I sh** on you Come through, in the El-Ca-Mino, 502 rumblin' n***a I've got a need for speed, away from these fleas b**h a**-ness is a disease and you need a vaccine Come through the club, slide through the scene Take all the b**hes, f** up your night like a bad dream Yeah, F.S. Jet set, fast cars, good weed, hot s** Bad b**hes stay comin' through the set Tryin' to get under them wings Cause the planes got the best of everything Bring out the buckets of champagne The family close-knit, that's how we maintain Keep it real with my n***as who been with me through the struggle Cause f**in' with new n***as will f** up your hustle [Hook] [Verse 2] Sooner or later we'll all see who the profit is Cut the debatin', the labels know who the hottest is That's why my phone ringin' off the hook They making offers, I got a few that could be a good look Wrigglin' free from the red tape could a couple minutes But I'm pretty sure a couple mill will help me deal with it Throw a party in the buildin' with chandeliers in it Write my album at a summer home I own in Martha's Vineyard I'm thinkin' on a level other n***as ain't thinkin' I'm Carnival cruisin' homie, your battleship sinkin' The life ya'll can't see if your drownin' in the deep end Hip-Hop ain't dead, she just play sleepin' Till you p**y n***as slip and let a real n***a sneak in Another offer comin' got my telephone ringin' Another flight booked, I gotta' take another meetin' I tell them save their breath and let their money do the speakin' [Hook]