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Houdini

PAY FOR LOVE (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

PAY FOR LOVE (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: HOU WOULDA THOUGHT - 2019)


[Houdini:]
He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us
He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us

Living this shit, couldn't make it up
Funny how I really came from nothing
Look at me now that I'm made of money
Run up a pack and I'm paying bills
If I was you, then I wouldn't be jealous
I wouldn't want me another rich enemy (Huh)
Tie him up like a vasectomy
I never hit me a stain in a minute (Uh)
I know these niggas, they after me
I gotta check-in and out of the city (Uh)
Get my foot in the millions, running it up off a lot of residuals
Don't want the man in the middle, so we ain't talking no digits (Uh)
Crodie, he itching, Glizzy they coming with switches
I fuck the baddest bitches, ain't gotta pay 'em to fuck 'em
I'm really independent, how'd I make a hunnid? (Oh)
Writing it down, my lyrics, they know my name is buzzing
Ever since Late Nights with Burna Bandz, nigga, we did it again

He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us
He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us

[Burna Bandz:]
Living this shit, couldn't make it up
Totting my wrist, now I'm caking up
Who told the bitch, you can't pay for love?
Might fuck with her, if she paying' up
I'm in the trap, with the .80 tuck
Bro caught a case and we ate it up
Ain't from the top, we raid it up
Real swag, we ain't saving up
Boy, I know you ain't saving up
You in the trap, you ain't made enough
Might cut it up with the boss, making plays out a double R
Little bitch, she a stubborn one, I go get me another one
Shoot a man, need another gun
My niggas all for the fun, yeah, uh
Just let me know, when it's finished
WD-40 with a Smithen, we made a killing' from kitchen to kitchen
Yeah, I gotta change how I'm living, fucking all of these bad bitches
I fucked the ones that was dissing

[Houdini:]
He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us
He's living this shit, couldn't make it up
They sleeping on me, had to wake 'em up
She wanna fuck, gotta pay to fuck
You trapping so long, you ain't saving up
Can't go to sleep, never made enough
Who told a bitch you can't pay for love?
Who told a bitch you can't pay to fuck?
Funny they broke and they hating us

Living this shit couldn't make it up
Funny how, I really came from nothing
Look at me now that I'm made of money
Run up a pack and I'm paying bills
If I was you, then I wouldn't be jealous
I wouldn't want me another rich enemy (Huh)
Tie him up like a vasectomy, I never hit me a stain in a minute (Oh)
Get my foot in the millions, running it up off a lot of residuals

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