Young Roddy - Payroll lyrics

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Young Roddy - Payroll lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Uhh Cadillac Seville, mama what it is Green peanut bu*ter interior love get in here b**h get it in got a whiff of this sh** uncle Snoop sent for Christmas Twist this, girl said she would come with you but she didn't Home girl slippin', she missed it f** her we livin' it - butler's where I'm livin' in No busters my n***as all of us authentic I show you how to play the strings like guitar center Thunder shook the ground when the gods enter My car make the same sound when I start my engine Pardon me as I write over the margin Open up the market look what I started Theatre in my house home box office And that Chevy rollin' out like the red carpet Hoes out tonight I wipe down my Ferrari Same old sh** I'm talkin' goin' down everyday in New Orleans [Hook x4] Never been paid to give a f** Might as well blaze another one [Verse 2:Young Roddy] Started out three n***as became a business On my king size mattress lay my mistress First n***a from my set to make history I got a picture on my wall of a Bentley Picture my father was a hustler that's whats in me Picture how I used to pedal work on my ten speed Plus the rent's due I gotta make the ends meet But I gotta show I gotta buy that Fendi Or purchase Louis they tell me don't be stupid So in my Nike Airs I grind 'til I'm Gucci Plus the hurricane made me out to be a looter The place I call home turned me into a shooter Yeah but hip hop enabled me the future Cuz I get focused, spit like I'm toothless But all that fake sh** got me ruthless Like f** you, pay me, I don't give a f** sue me I'm trying to make some bread for my junior Smellin' like a pound of that exclusive I never got paid to give a f** So I might as well blaze another one Life, I rep that sh** fo' life I never got paid to give a f** So I might as well blaze another one

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