The Pink 50's - Paycheck Lyrics

Yeah
Aw Yeah
Natty God in the buildin
Woo
Big fat f*cker tryna take my f*ckin' money
You f*ckin' with the 50's? What?
Big fat f*cker tryna take my cash
Don't wanna give it back we're tryna whoop his ass
Standin' in the corner dressed in shades of black
Next to an empty plaque to plot his next attack
I'm goin' stupid, and my posse's lookin' ruthless
And now I'm smilin 'cause now he's lookin' foolish
Stab the 50's' back, you must be clueless
Ain't even noon but we ready for the duelin
That's exactly why he's countin' his stacks
And that's exactly why he knows where it's at
And that's exactly why he's countin' his stacks
And that's exactly why he knows where it's at
That's exactly why he's countin' his stacks
And that's exactly why he knows where it's at
And that's exactly why I'm countin' these stacks
And that's exactly why I know where it's at, motherf*cker
Big fat f*cker tryna
Yeah
And that's exactly why he's countin' his stacks
And that's exactly why he knows where it's at
And that's exactly why he's countin' his stacks
And that's exactly why I know where he's at motherf*cker
Luke! Ay, Luke, Luke
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