"Gotta Pay" lyrics

I'm rich, bitch
Trap-A-Holics mixtape

I just made two hundred bands in a day
Hundred forty cash nigga two bricks of the yay
Rule number one never sell out where you stay
If he pussy and he selling 'round my way
He gotta pay

Kicking in doors where the shit
Where the molly the weed and the bricks
If he pussy than he a free pick
I'm trynna get me a million off hitting these licks
Real shooter I shoot out won't miss
I'm 'a catch me a nigga if he slip
Let him get the weight off
'Cause that shit gon' payoff
Just take it ain't got to do shit

I just made two hundred bands in a day
Hundred forty cash nigga two bricks of the yay
Rule number one never sell out where you stay
If he pussy and he selling 'round my way
He gotta pay

Kicking in doors where the shit
Where the molly the weed and the bricks
If he pussy than he a free pick
I'm trynna get me a million off hitting these licks
Real shooter I shoot out won't miss
I'm 'a catch me a nigga if he slip
Let him get the weight off
'Cause that shit gon' payoff
Just take it ain't got to do shit

No more selling dimes and no nicks
Money making nigga like Mitch
I rub and I Rollie my wrist
My diamonds you see when it's pitch
When little son 'round my way
He gotta pay
'Cause I know that he bitch
When lit son 'round my way
He gotta pay
'Cause I know that he bitch pussy

I just made two hundred bands in a day
Hundred forty cash nigga two bricks of the yay
Rule number one never sell out where you stay
If he pussy and he selling 'round my way
He gotta pay