Dj Khaled - Don't Pay 4 It lyrics

Lyrics : Dj Khaled feat. Wale, Tyga, Mack Maine and Kirko Bangz - Don't Pay 4 It lyrics
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[Hook: Kirko Bangz]
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
Man I'm too playa for that
Too many bitches in the world right now
That'll fuck around and pray for that
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
I don't pay for no pussy
I won't pay for no pussy
And I ain't buyin' no Gucci
Say I ain't trying to pay for it
I'm a motherfucking G
And I should make these bitches pay me
Say I ain't trying to pay, for it
Hell naw man I'm too throwed
Niggas stay getting shows
Make a lot of money, never trick to these hoes

[Verse 1: Wale]
Pay for that, not me, no hell
Y'all the one that bring the c-notes out
This is K.O.D., now they wait on me
Cause if I do not arrive, there wouldn't be no show
Wale, Wale
Hear you talking, but I cannot stay
Chicks evolve but I cannot stay
I spit the raw, I leave a gay bitch, late
Turn your date to a lake, turn your 8 to a great
Turn a nine to a damn! without paying for the date
Throw the bait, ain't no John
You done broke the safe just to get those broads
You been playing the Uno but you getting no drawers
And I poke her face and let her hold no cards
I ain't even tripping, or paying these women
Got plenty fish in that ocean and my rod game is so vicious
And my sharp show is at 4: 15, can I use the rip in 5: 15
Now I 62 cause I get the loot, and she's gon' kiss the ring but no wedding

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Clap that ass, bitch, turn up
Nigga kill the pussy, call it murder
Swerve in the Murcielago
Me without a foreign car, man that's unheard of
In the Maybach, king with my feet up
Curtains drawn, bitch scream when you see us
High give me lead up, work toward nigga
2500 for the sneakers, dope ass nigga, no beeper
I was 16 with a Beamer
Glock with the watch on Aquafina
Niggas going, hyena
Getting pussy posted up at the deener
Now we pull up, post in Medinas
With light-skinned bitch like Gina
Aston, Martin
Man I'm motherfucking cold like Kesha
Stop signs, Simon says
We don't give a fuck, we run them
Like Tommy Young, been barely men
Man broke niggas, we don't live with them
I don't fuck around, I just fuck her friends
Got eagle doors on that brand new Benz
And a threesome with two twenty twins
I'm rich, bitch....

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
(Bitch I'm Mack Ma-I-I-I-ine)
Trick what? Lace who?
Baby girl, that ain't what Maine do
Before I chase you, I replace you
Before I break you off, I'm a break you
Matter of fact, fuck you
Got a hundred chicks on my tour bus...
Asian chicks, they adore us...
I'm feeling like the nigga on the chorus
(Got this drank in my cup...
And I'm 'bout to roll up).
Man this bitch talking too much, dawg
(I done came down, hold up)
Heard a nigga say pimping was dead
I showed them my watch and corrected them quick like, "Nah, niggas you're scared"
Now go get you some bread....
See it's...
(Money over bitches, and bread over bed
Tell a bitch that I know Khaled, and she take it to the head)
Shit
Shit, one go to store for me
Got another one that's trying to ho for me
Hopefully, she bring more hoes to me
And reverse the game and make em bring dough to me...


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Nasty Nigga Lyrics - Kirko Bangz Ft. Tyga

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Kirko Bangz - Nasty Nigga (Feat. Tyga) lyrics

Uh, I met this girl on the South, son
But she was bad, and she always keep her mouth what
She got me thinking about some things that I’m supposed to do
Girl, I’ve been calling cause I’ve been trying to get close to you
And don’t be mine with that man, I’ve been… work shit
I heard you and your husband try to work shit
I keep it… drop your name in my verses
But how your thighs been on your ass, got me nervous
I’m sipping alcohol and hoping I don’t burst quick
And this dick hard enough to make the Earth split
I put it in, and she told me that it hurt a bit
I know the whole hotel probably heard the bitch
She scream my name… tell me where my name at
On the ass I tried, but nothing came at
She lay me down and roll me like a Maybach
I grab that ass, suck them titties… cause

Chorus:
I’m a real nasty nigga
Girl, I’m a real nasty nigga
Say I’m a real nasty nigga
I’m a real nasty nigga
Shit, say I can get nasty with you
Girl, I can get nasty with you
Cause I’m a real nasty nigga,
I’m a real nasty nigga

Uh, bitch shut the fuck up, put that butt up
Put your face in the pillow, don’t you come up for air, bitch!
You feel that dick is right, yeah bitch
Pulling up your hair, choke you out, I’m like yeah, bitch!
You like that nasty shit, spin at it, put it in
Fucking for an hour long, then we’re straight fuck again
The sun come up, come on, you know I…
She licked the nut up, I’ll be the… like nut chucks
Eat the pussy, make you curl your toes up
..now we’re fucking slow motion
Roll up, coast ..speed it up because she’s rolling
Then impact the gap…
Nigga what?
..baby my sex game popping up
Make a bitch bad, tell that bitch to get on top of her
Turn the bitch out, now she don’t know what she about
Bang bang, kick ‘em out, come in her mouth, no doubt!

Chorus:
I’m a real nasty nigga
Girl, I’m a real nasty nigga
Say I’m a real nasty nigga
I’m a real nasty nigga
Shit, say I can get nasty with you
Girl, I can get nasty with you
Cause I’m a real nasty nigga,
I’m a real nasty nigga

And now she turn that ass around for that 69
How many licks did you take, I’m on 89
That pussy taste like water, my favorite kind
I lick the tats on her back, yeah, every night
She’s speaking different languages when I get behind
I go deep up in that ass, trying to feel the spine
Strokes flow to that beat…
We hit it fast, but she’s telling me to slow it down
My nigga tell me to put her finger up in her butt
He told me that’s the fastest way to make these bitches nut
I let the bitch and keep fucking, until she find the love
I fell asleep into… until I’m waking up
It’s five thirty so honey, a nigga probably done
But missing on his dick he don’t pay…
I congratulate the bitch and put her knees up
In her chest I drop my deposit, I’ve been all....

Chorus:
I’m a real nasty nigga
Girl, I’m a real nasty nigga
Say I’m a real nasty nigga
I’m a real nasty nigga
Shit, say I can get nasty with you
Girl, I can get nasty with you
Cause I’m a real nasty nigga,
I’m a real nasty nigga.

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Drank In My Cup lyrics - Kirko Bangz

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[Verse 1:]
I then came down, hold up, grip the grain, roll up
And your girlfriend want a nigga like me
Cause I ain't trying to control her
She call me when she wants a change
Black diamond, my pinky ring
And she know you weak and we ain't the same
You hit the scene, I make the scene
I'm in her head like Maybelline
H-Town so I'm made to lean
I'm in her soul, I make her scream
I don't ride the toll, don't pay with change
I'm easy tag like peter pan
She want a man, don't need a man
I'm flying down your boulevard
She cooking dinner with your pants
Draped up, dripped out,
Your bitch know what I'm taking 'bout
Pulls up, pull out
We get it poppin' in the parking lot
She like to do it with the lights on
Don't matter to me if it's dark or not
I'm G'd up, East up!
Fossil pants, I'm hard as rock.

[Hook:]
Girl I know how much you really want somebody!
Want somebody that don't really need you
Girl I know how much you really want somebody!
Want somebody that ain't trying to keep you
You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
That ain't tryna love you baby, just fuck you instead
And don't tell em nothing baby, you know that I'm coming baby
Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company
Got this drank in my cup
Oh yeah!
I got this drank in my cup (this draaaaank)
I got this drank in my cup (this draaaaank)
Cup... Bangz!

[Verse 2:]
I then came down, came up
Slow pitch, change up
Same hood, same style
Same drank, same cup
She call me when she wanna fuck
I never call, she knows what's up
Same page, same book
Different song, same hook
Every time her nigga tripping
She on the phone with the same crook
And every time I pull up
She hit me with that same look
Lips biting, hips right
She left her man for that get right
I'm in the middle, like midnight
But only if you got that sit tight
Only if you got that wine fine
Only if you got that sip type
Only if you got that mine bomb
Only if you got that zip type
Eat that shit like wonton
Joking baby, I'm pimp type
I'm used to being that one and done!
But girl you got that (g-get right)!

[Hook:]
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that don't really need you
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that ain't trying to keep you
You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
That ain't tryna love you baby, just fuck you instead
And don't tell em nothing baby, you know that I'm coming baby
Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company
Got this drank in my cup...

[Outro:]
H-Town
Oh yeah!
I got this drink in my cup
I got this drink in my cup
(Cup, cup, cup)
I then came down, hold up
Hold up, I said hold up
Hold up, I then came down like hold up
Hold up, hold up... fuck, shit!

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Kirko Bangz - Drank In My Cup Lyrics

[start]

[Verse 1]
I done came down, hold up
Grip the grain, roll up
And your girlfriend want a nigga like me
Cause I ain't tryin' to control her
She call me when she wants a change
Black diamond, my pinky ring
And she know you weak and we ain't the same
You hit the scene, I make the scene
I'm in her head like Maybelline
H-Town so I'm made for lean
I'm in her soul, I make her scream
I don't ride the toll, don't pay the change
I'm EZ tag like Peter Pan
She want a man, don't need a man
I'm flying down your boulevard
She cookin' dinner with your pans
Draped up, dripped out
Your bitch know what I'm taking 'bout
Pulls up, pull out
We get it poppin' in the parking lot
She like to do it with the lights on
Don't matter to me if it's dark or not
I'm G'd up, East up
Fossil pants, I'm hard as rock.

[Hook]
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that don't really need you.
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody that ain't trying to keep.
You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
That ain't tryin' to love you baby, just fuck you instead
And don't tell 'em nothing baby, you know that I'm comin' baby
Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company
Got this drank in my cup, oh yeah!
I got this drank in my cup
I got this drank in my cup, cup, cup!

[Verse 2]
I done came down, came up
Slow pitch, change up
Same hood, same style, same drink, same cup
She call me when she wanna fuck
I never call, she knows what's up
Same page, same book, different song, same hook
Everytime her nigga trippin', she on the phone with the same crook
And everytime I pull up, she hit me with that same look
Lips bitin', hips right.
She left her man for that get right
I'm in the middle, like midnight
Only if you got that sit tight
Only if you got that wine fine
Only if you got that sip type
Only if you got that mind bomb
Only if you got that zip tight
Eat that shit like wonton
Jokin' baby, I'm pimp tight
I'm used to bein' that one and done
But girl you got that g-get right.

[Hook]

[Outro]
H-Town, oh yeah, I got this drink in my cup
I got this drink in my cup.
I came down, hold up, hold up, I said hold up
Hold up, I done came down like hold up
Hold up, hold up, fuck, 'chea!
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