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paypack (throw it) - lawson (usa) lyrics

[intro]
(based1 got them bands, ho)
(bnyx)

[verse 1]
please don’t take me as nice
i called her a uber, i’m just tryna pipe
off*white tag, it came with the nike
how yo’ t**th don’t hurt? lil’ n*gga you biting
look at me wrong in this b*tch and we fighting, huh, yeah, huh
drive that car so fast, no license, yeah, huh, yeah
all that animal fur on me, look like a viking
think he tuff, he ain’t deal with a bison
in la with a gun like it’s dyckman
said she don’t suck d*ck, but she tried it
money bags i got under my eyelids
money counter, no hand sanitizer
he think he fly? i’m way flyer
shе got a n*gga? she’s a liar
new sacai denim, my pants on firе
she got that p*ssy i can’t say bye to
that boy think that he smoke, bet you i’m higher
not a purse, it’s a tote
she gone l!ck on the d*ck like she suckin’ a envelope
i can’t f*ck her with henny d*ck, she gonna fall in love
heard yo’ n*gga fell off and it’s not ‘cause of one of us
if you reach for that gat, lil’ n*gga better throw it
[chorus]
yeah, huh, old guns (huh), throw it, uh
old b*tches (yeah), throw it (yeah)
old money, throw it, uh
throw that ass, throw it
she threw them pills back, throw it
huh, yeah, i told her “throw it”
she throw it back, she quarterbacking
my n*ggas smoking like they don’t got asthma

[verse 2]
f*ck on her friend and i don’t gotta ask her
she live in the hills but i still like ‘em ratchet
it’s me and benny, know it’s a classic
no stylist, i’m up on fashion
might f*ck around, vetement your casket
now you look fresh to death, you happy?
seen your b*tch f*cking on twitter, just at me
curly haired n*gga but sometimes nappy
spent two thousand on brand new glasses
still can’t see them haters that’s asking
f*ck her so good that i bust out the magnum (buss it, buss it, buss it)
[chorus]
yeah, huh, old guns (huh), throw it, uh
old b*tches (yeah), throw it (yeah)
old money, throw it, uh
throw that ass, throw it
she threw them pills back, throw it
huh, yeah, i told her “throw it”
she throw it back, she quarterbacking
my n*ggas smoking like they don’t got asthma

- lawson usa lyrics

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