"Payperview" lyrics
Yah, yah, yah
Fuck going on
Fuck boy don't know what he getting into
Chase him down, run him out his shoe
Fifty round, hundred rounds in this bitch
Never touched shit, he lyin' to his bitch
Nigga sweet as fuck boy you know you a pinkslip
Bitch hit the cut, run around she left pink lips
Get the fuck up boy this blick this on standby
Smoke with lil' laser, better keep being a family guy
Never been to your hood but my partner gon' map it out
Bitch get the drop, got to leave her phone outside
QP is one for six-hundred it's all two
Come to the block but my partner might rob you
Get this shit off first day, I won't sit on it
Everybody funny I won't wait, fuck a bitch homie
Scary ass nigga going to go get his big homie
Pull up on a plate ask the fuckboy what he wanting?
Swaying the Glock, you better shoot the bitch like you own it
One way in the hood nigga you got to get that corner
Fuck nigga hit the gate, he stuck he can't get out
I don't look up the pussy nigga I'm a big dawg
Chase him down, he drop his gun how a blick fall
Hit the block I get geeked up I get tall
These fuck nigga wanna shoot, let's play B-ball
They got an armor these fuck niggas ain't true
These pussy nigga clip farming nigga won't shoot
Rip the hotbox, had to climb out the sunroof
We got pills, got weed, got drinks, got pre-rolled blunts too
Nigga think I'm Gervonta after I punch you
You don't know how to trap but nobody ain't gon' front you
Had to run down on the plug, won't front me
Extended clip, extra clip come out my bookbag
Nigga get popped right now, now look at his ass
Pull up in the dark in a mask like Boogeyman
You can smell the Za through the plastic it's a goodiebag
Keep the guns far for lil' laser cause he quit the crap
Finger fuck the trigger it shoot like a minigun
Black truck slide out, I treat like a minivan
They turn me up so I stand like a ceiling fan
Run in my shoe everyday I put my feet in
Turf, distant but I make it move like a burst
Nigga better send a ten if they want a verse
Get smack cam nigga put on a shirt
I be first once on an opp I'm alert
We got the plan fin' put this bitch in work
Shoot out the can let me see if this bitch works
Big ass pants, big ass shirt
These niggas ain't dripping
Pop up out your room window pale dizzy
Too many [?], I can't make a decision which one I want to brain
Sixty round drum heavy as fuck, that's on gang
Came out the basement, pillar strap better than one of my main
Lil' bitch would leave the fuckboy in flames
These fuck niggas charge my block be the gun range
Come around, act like he immortal that boy touch some morphine
Wouldn't wanna hit that shit, give a fuck about your worst story
We gon' tie your ass up throw you out three stories
And I'll probably fuck the ho' before all of you know it
We be doped up, geeked up
Buying drip inside the store, spending V-bucks
Fuck nigga think he got [?] like Adidas
Did the boy, check his wallet check his Visa
Lil' twin got baby .40 Desert Eagle
Nigga get to acting awkward around the hoes
Nigga might kick the door with my lil' bro
Kill the boy the freak nigga, cuffin' on hoes
Nigga tried to kill but a lil' laser get froze
Sell a nigga drugs in the middle of the road
Lil bro ain't in that whip cause your whip stink
Fuck going on
Fuck boy don't know what he getting into
Chase him down, run him out his shoe
Fifty round, hundred rounds in this bitch
Never touched shit, he lyin' to his bitch
Nigga sweet as fuck boy you know you a pinkslip
Bitch hit the cut, run around she left pink lips
Get the fuck up boy this blick this on standby
Smoke with lil' laser, better keep being a family guy
Never been to your hood but my partner gon' map it out
Bitch get the drop, got to leave her phone outside
QP is one for six-hundred it's all two
Come to the block but my partner might rob you
Get this shit off first day, I won't sit on it
Everybody funny I won't wait, fuck a bitch homie
Scary ass nigga going to go get his big homie
Pull up on a plate ask the fuckboy what he wanting?
Swaying the Glock, you better shoot the bitch like you own it
One way in the hood nigga you got to get that corner
Fuck nigga hit the gate, he stuck he can't get out
I don't look up the pussy nigga I'm a big dawg
Chase him down, he drop his gun how a blick fall
Hit the block I get geeked up I get tall
These fuck nigga wanna shoot, let's play B-ball
They got an armor these fuck niggas ain't true
These pussy nigga clip farming nigga won't shoot
Rip the hotbox, had to climb out the sunroof
We got pills, got weed, got drinks, got pre-rolled blunts too
Nigga think I'm Gervonta after I punch you
You don't know how to trap but nobody ain't gon' front you
Had to run down on the plug, won't front me
Extended clip, extra clip come out my bookbag
Nigga get popped right now, now look at his ass
Pull up in the dark in a mask like Boogeyman
You can smell the Za through the plastic it's a goodiebag
Keep the guns far for lil' laser cause he quit the crap
Finger fuck the trigger it shoot like a minigun
Black truck slide out, I treat like a minivan
They turn me up so I stand like a ceiling fan
Run in my shoe everyday I put my feet in
Turf, distant but I make it move like a burst
Nigga better send a ten if they want a verse
Get smack cam nigga put on a shirt
I be first once on an opp I'm alert
We got the plan fin' put this bitch in work
Shoot out the can let me see if this bitch works
Big ass pants, big ass shirt
These niggas ain't dripping
Pop up out your room window pale dizzy
Too many [?], I can't make a decision which one I want to brain
Sixty round drum heavy as fuck, that's on gang
Came out the basement, pillar strap better than one of my main
Lil' bitch would leave the fuckboy in flames
These fuck niggas charge my block be the gun range
Come around, act like he immortal that boy touch some morphine
Wouldn't wanna hit that shit, give a fuck about your worst story
We gon' tie your ass up throw you out three stories
And I'll probably fuck the ho' before all of you know it
We be doped up, geeked up
Buying drip inside the store, spending V-bucks
Fuck nigga think he got [?] like Adidas
Did the boy, check his wallet check his Visa
Lil' twin got baby .40 Desert Eagle
Nigga get to acting awkward around the hoes
Nigga might kick the door with my lil' bro
Kill the boy the freak nigga, cuffin' on hoes
Nigga tried to kill but a lil' laser get froze
Sell a nigga drugs in the middle of the road
Lil bro ain't in that whip cause your whip stink
