Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me n cash
I need mine for a show
Shawty she bad and she poppin fa sho
Hope she aint yours cuz she not anymore
Got her hooked on da sauce got her ready to go
Run up them bands run up them racks
I got a plan im on full attack
Cut out dat cappin, quit sippin dat act
Niggas be hatin yall needa Fall back
You'd shine but you got too much ego
They slept on me til i went beast mode
I passed em up like i got cheat codes
I aint do nuttin but stick to da G Code
All of my niggas go hard for da cash
You dropped ya new shit it was trash
Da shit almost made me laugh
Ducks wanna scheme and plot for dis bag
Self made nigga got mine out da trap
How You gon claim u a goon but u rap
Certified i left my shooter at da trap
Damn
I took sum losses i made it right back
I lost sum money i made it right back
I lost sum friends see they made it right back
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
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Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me n cash
I need mine for a show
Shawty she bad and she poppin fa sho
Hope she aint yours cuz she not anymore
Got her hooked on da sauce got her ready to go
Run up them bands run up them racks
I got a plan im on full attack
Cut out dat cappin, quit sippin dat act
Niggas be hatin yall needa Fall back
You'd shine but you got too much ego
They slept on me til i went beast mode
I passed em up like i got cheat codes
I aint do nuttin but stick to da G Code
All of my niggas go hard for da cash
You dropped ya new shit it was trash
Da shit almost made me laugh
Ducks wanna scheme and plot for dis bag
Self made nigga got mine out da trap
How You gon claim u a goon but u rap
Certified i left my shooter at da trap
Damn
I took sum losses i made it right back
I lost sum money i made it right back
I lost sum friends see they made it right back
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me n cash
I need mine for a show
Shawty she bad and she poppin fa sho
Hope she aint yours cuz she not anymore
Got her hooked on da sauce got her ready to go
Run up them bands run up them racks
I got a plan im on full attack
Cut out dat cappin, quit sippin dat act
Niggas be hatin yall needa Fall back
You'd shine but you got too much ego
They slept on me til i went beast mode
I passed em up like i got cheat codes
I aint do nuttin but stick to da G Code
All of my niggas go hard for da cash
You dropped ya new shit it was trash
Da shit almost made me laugh
Ducks wanna scheme and plot for dis bag
Self made nigga got mine out da trap
How You gon claim u a goon but u rap
Certified i left my shooter at da trap
Damn
I took sum losses i made it right back
I lost sum money i made it right back
I lost sum friends see they made it right back
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Pay me in cash I need money in hand
I popped a xan n woke up in Japan
Shawty she bad n she aint got a man
But i f*ck her so good that she think that i am
Drippin dis sauce til it spill out da pan
Labels keep callin they think im da man
But imma keep ballin like spaldin
No stallin i promised mamma
Imma run up dem bands
Writer: brandon victor
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