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payday - bando. & isaiah rashad lyrics

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[intro: bando.]
uh

[chorus: bando.]
ayy, herringbone chain sw*ng a bit, telephone ring hang the b*tch
i just answer for the dough, dough, dough, dough
yeah, i can’t even really explain this sh*t
it ain’t really been the same since i got some change
i just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (yuh)
ayy, payday (payday)
please get rid of my headache (headache)
need my change like mayday? (mayday)
need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
ayy, we just really wanted more, morе

[verse 1: bando.]
yeah, yeah, ayy
i need my bank doubled up, triplеd up, westbrook probably be proud of me
soon as my stock bubble know it’s up for anybody that doubted me
i’ma get pounds indeed, i just got mouths to feed
i done been ’round the block, i done put time in that, n*ggas ain’t clockin’ me
oh yeah, southside, n*gga, made man, i bat for real, i might just hit her for real
propane, king of the hill (propane, man, propane)
gotenk beat up the hymns, i’m up 9 thou’, wow, b up to win
the pack drop now b 4in demand
i bet i max out then re*up again, b*tch keep up
i’m pushin’ the grind up, shawty
either you down or moving around
but please make up your mind shawty
i don’t got time for nothing but profit
what is you talking about, shawty?
hop out my trap house shawty
bando. got it on lockdown, top down, moving through the levels, hit the pedal when i go, go, go, go
[chorus: bando.]
ayy, herringbone chain sw*ng a bit, telephone ring hang the b*tch
i just answer for the door, door, door, door
yeah, i can’t even really explain this sh*t
it ain’t really been the same since i got some change
i just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (yuh)
ayy, payday (payday)
please get rid of my headache (headache)
need my change like mayday (mayday)
need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
ayy, we just really wanted more, more

[verse 2: isaiah rashad]
yeah, me and my dog on punters
b*tch ass n*gga don’t run up (yeah)
all my kinfolk cut up (yeah)
all theses hoes gon’ love it
me and my dog don’t talk on a everyday base but still get money
me and my b*tch don’t talk on a everyday base but you still can’t touch her
n*gga might ball like stunna (yeah)
i was just there last summer (yeah)
i was just there like—
i was just there last summer (i was just there like—)
run through check, well run it (run it)
seven digits like phone numbers (numbers)
call up jet put my face on the pack
look like tony when i’m making it stack
all this pain and i need it
i need my coin and the meter
we only answer for the dough like i’m making pizzas
like i’m making pizzas, n*gga, are you eating?
yeah
[chorus: bando.]
ayy, herringbone sw*ng a bit, telephone ring hang the b*tch
i just answer for the door, door, door, door
yeah, i can’t even really explain this sh*t
it ain’t really been the same since i got some change
i just wanted more, more, more, more, more, more (yuh)
ayy, payday (payday)
please get rid of my headache (headache)
need my change like mayday (mayday)
need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
ayy, we just really wanted more, more

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