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Derek Pope

Payday

 

Payday

(альбом: Sunken City Redux - 2015)


I smell money outside your door
But I don't fuck with y'all hoes no more
Even for a million dollars
And think what you do for a million

I be up [?] just let me blow
Pocket full of shapes all made of gold
Ooh, phones keeps ringing like we got snow
Ooh, plugs still dry tell me it ain't so, ooh

Gold up on the ak's (we all want a payday, we all want a payday, we all want a payday)
Say gold up on the ak's (we all want a payday, we all want a payday, we all want a payday)

I smell money outside your door
But I don't fuck with y'all hoes no more
Even for a million dollars
And think what you do for a million

Checks in the bank every other week
Checking my phone [?]
I be too high like please don't speak
Everything I feel out of your reach, yeah

Gold up on the ak's (we all want a payday, we all want a payday, we all want a payday)
Say gold up on the ak's (we all want a payday, we all want a payday, we all want a payday)

I smell money outside your door
But I don't fuck with y'all hoes no more
Even for a million dollars
And think what you do for a million

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