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soufside dre – paychecks over sexxx كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
[?]
(thats my baby dre) yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang
hollywood, hollywood souf, what they talm’ bout?

[verse 1]
bad b_tch, just got my rocks off, imma hit her knock her down and play that b_tch like top golf
yeah, i learned that thug sh_t from my pops, and how to be a boss
yeah, my brother taught me if they play, they gettin’ knocked off
yeah, they gettin’ knocked off, pick up packs, don’t drop off shawty eat it up til’ lockjaw, get to the money i don’t talk talk
i get on beats and i walk walk, f_ck that b_tch good, now she stalk stalk
cut that b_tch off, now she blocked off, fine dine the b_tch, now her top off
lets go, rockstar, i’m a trap_star, i’m a rap_star, not no track_star yeah, you see me comin’, yeah, i’m climbin’ up that ladder
yeah, he wanna be me, you can’t be me, you can’t see me, feel like thugga’
made myself a boss, i put that on my mother
i ain’t runnin’ from no n_gga, when a n_gga talkin’ nothing
say he from the f_cking west, but we know the n_gga bluffin’ actin’ hard, you ain’t on nothin’, f_ck out face, end of discussion that boy, he all up in the gym, and he done got on his lil’ buffy
i keep a 40 on me b_tch, i ain’t doing all the fussy
drinkin’ acty’ acty’ b_tch, i don’t f_ck with the tussy’
she a squirter and she fine, so i call her my lil’ gushy
too many hoes on my line, so i f_ck ’em with they buddies

[bridge]
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
aks and them tecs’, aks and them tecs’
aks and them tecs’, paychecks over s_x
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m up next like i am the batter, f_ck all that sh_t, yeah i tune out the chatter
respondin’ to you, like “why does it matter?”, liquor in kidney, it f_ck up my bladder
designer on drawers, but it don’t even matter, yeah i’m locked in the booth, we for_lifers and after
really lovin’ my story, it increase every chapter, they was sleepin’ on me, now they all in the rafters

[hook]
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x

[verse 2]
quarter brick, half brick, whole brick, aye, .44 bulldog stay on me
paychecks over s_x on me, aks and them tecs’ on me
gave that boy reality, now they wanna pay the fee
now his b_tch wanna f_ck on me, i get paychecks like “ouwee”
get money like shawn, not say cheese, cook up the pot, i ain’t talkin’ no baked beans
p_ssy ass boy better not mistake me, i been on my grind, so i see why they hate me
still the same, i got more green, i’m in the city, might serve fiens’
i got a potna’ who pop beans, hollywood souf, i am not green
i get money, i get paychecks, from atlanta, i have safe s_x b_tches burnin’, keep a latex, way she suck it, she got eight necks
i can do a little rich flex, i can’t wait to hop on big jets
i’m in new york like i am the mets, hollywood souf out now, what’s next?
now that i’m back on the bullsh_t, still in atlanta, i ride with them full sticks
boy, these n_ggas act like they really be doin’ sh_t
yeah, i’m out in the buckhead, i’m popping my big sh_t
d_mn that lil’ b_tch, she stink, she smell like a fish stick
got a crodie’ who bangin’, that n_gga, he big crip
he might pop off and sh_t, but that n_gga don’t set trip
fight my demons at night, they might call it a death trip shrooms, seein’ a whole lotta’ red, yeah, my life is a trip, d_mn, i’m gone to the moon
f_ck a beyblade and sh_t, yeah, my draco, it rip, and my choppa i’m lettin’ it boom
if the waitress, she bad, you know imma tip, i might take that lil’ b_tch to my room
f_ck with models and strippers, i’m a goon, f_ck that sh_t, made a song with no tune
yeah, got some nurses who baddies and sh_t
bought the ‘lash for the hoe, now she all on my d_ck
she just suck it up, suck it up, b_tch is a tick
yeah, my n_gga, he pop out with sticks, soufside baby, he ride with the bl!ck
yeah the krashhh, he a motherf_ckin’ myth, yeah, my main vibe she came with that drip, lets go
[hook]
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
what they talm’ ’bout, what they talm’ ’bout
what they talm’ ’bout, what they talm’ ’bout
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
paychecks over s_x, paychecks over s_x
what they talm’ ’bout, what they talm’ ’bout
what they talm’ ’bout, what they talm’ ’bout

[verse 3]
yeah, i know imma make it, yeah shoutout vaultofdre (vaultofdre)
all of these n_ggas they fake, all of these n_ggas they phony
if you a p_ssy ass n_gga, then, you not my homie
rather just stay by my lonely, skate on a b_tch, like i’m tony
d_mn, used to get hair did by monie, came with that drip, and that fire, and my homies
in the club, super geeked up with the hoes and they call me a motherf_ckin’ stony
you ain’t cook up no beat with pmoney, i can’t f_ck with these n_ggas they dummies
feel like wheezy, my b_tches they love me, in the store with the opp, flip his buggy
really spendin’ this cash like it’s nothing, when i wake up in morning, say “f_ck it”
really sick on the world, so its nothing, got this cash in my pants like we f_ckin’
got this b_tch in my pants, and she suckin’, ‘finna cut off this b_tch, she keep rushin’
left her man at the crib, while we f_ckin’, keep that money on mind while i’m puffin’

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