Pay Me Know
(专辑: Higher Than 30,000 Feet - 2008)
Spitta season has returned, yeah You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Cut the
fucking check) You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) Spitta You want to hate me, then hate me, what can I
do But keep getting money and make sure I
shit on you Come through, in the
El-Ca-Mino, 502 rumbling Nigga I've got a
need for speed, away from these fleas Bitch ass-ness is a
disease and you need a
vaccine Come through the
club, [?] slide through the
scene Take all the
bitches, fuck up your night like a
bad dream Yeah, F.S. Jet set, fast cars, good weed, hot sex Bad bitches stay coming through the
set Trying to get under them wings 'cause the
planes got the
best of everything Bring out the
buckets of champagne The
family close-knit, that's how we maintain Keep it real with my niggas who been with me through the
struggle 'Cause fucking with new niggas will fuck up your hustle Yeah, yeah Fuck all that talking shit Tell them niggas You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Cut the
fucking check) You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) Come on, you're wasting my time now, come on Sooner or later we'll all see who the
profit is Cut the
debating, the
labels know who the
hottest is That's why my phone ringing off the
hook They making offers, I
got a
few that could be a
good look Wriggling free from the
red tape could a
couple minutes But I'm pretty sure a
couple mill will help me deal with it Throw a
party in the
building with chandeliers in the
ceiling Write my album at a
summer home I
own in Martha's Vineyard I'm thinking on a
level other niggas ain't thinking I'm Carnival cruising homie, your battleship sinking The
lifeguard can't see if you're drowning in the
deep end Hip-Hop ain't dead, she just play sleeping Till you pussy niggas slip and let a
real nigga sneak in Another offer coming got my telephone ringing Another flight booked, I
gotta' take another meeting I
tell them save their breath and let their money do the
speaking Yeah And cool on all that chatting, man You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Cut the
fucking check) You can pay me now (FS Jets) You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) You can pay me now (You can pay me now) Higher Than 30,000 Feet Yeah, the
ice cream man outside now, stop him New Orleans I
hear the
music Give me a
[?] FS Jet Set, where haven't we been yet? FS Jet Set They ain't got that? Give me one of them Ninja Turtles or Bugs Bunny or something or My name is in the
streets My name is... [Menace II Society sample:] I
told ya I
pay yo monkey-ass when I
feel like it! Better suck my dick! [Tat Lawson:] Suck on this muthafucka! [Tony:] The
fuck you tripping off of? [Tat Lawson:] Do you owe me some money, motherfucker?