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aye day pay day - young m.a lyrics

aye day pay day lyrics
[verse]
ayy, ayy*day, payday
countin’ a quarter million, i was a poor civilian
i used to stress about a b*tch, now i ignore the feelins’
now i don’t record the feelins’ (nah), now i go ball for healin’ (woo, ayy)
now i got money from floor to ceilin’, i am for sure resilient (okay)
she givin’ that brain (brain), i am for sure she brilliant (okay)
ayy, i book a resort on billin’, this ain’t at all a hilton (no, not at all)
and you don’t want war, we ignant if it resort to k!llin’ (bah, glrrt)
uh, ain’t no superheroes, b*tch, we are the villains (man, we are the villains)
man, f*ck all the opinions (man, f*ck all the opinions)
i’m takin’ all the womens (i’m takin’ all the womens)
put on her long brazilian, f*ck her from wall to window (from the window)
the money was callin’, callin’, had to abort the mission (i’m out)
ouu, ayy*day, payday
just blew a half a brick (okay) on some nеw dapper sh*t (okay)
brand new gucci star (gucci, gucci), had to go crash that sh*t (had to go crash)
champagne in a glass and sh*t, on somе real classy sh*t (on some real what?)
ayy, and we don’t lack for sh*t, my shooters gon’ blast and sh*t (bah, glrrt)
uh, and she ain’t gotta ask for d*ck, i f*ck her on accident (my fault)
ayy, i like a conceded b*tch, she like that i’m arrogant (okay)
uh, still on that trapper sh*t, two glocks in the cabinets (boom*boom)
uh, got a bank account in my mattresses (okay)
so when i f*ck my b*tch it’s a little more passionate (i love you)
uh, i’m icin’ her out, she icin’ me out, freeze tag and sh*t (okay)
uh, potato on a pistol, one shot, go, “boom”, straight mashed and sh*t (boom*boom, glrrt)
ayy, ayy*day, payday (woo)
countin’ the price of a lamb (countin’ the price of a lamb)
i should go buy me a lamb (i should go what?)
when i’ma flip this, if i’ma spin this i’ma go buy me some land (i’ma go buy me some land)
oh, you a stand up guy? (what?) well, p*ssy, you can die where you stand (boom*boom)
better think twice, lil’ man
ayy, tuck that, this big ice, lil’ man (this big ice)
oh, you can’t afford this? (no), this rich price lil’ man (this big price)
she shakin’ her ass like dice in her hand, ayy (shake that ass, shake that ass)
her n*gga pulled up to the club, now she outside fighting her man (d*mn)
uh, now i feel bad ’cause i was really plannin’ on piping her, d*mn (d*mn)
we know these hoes is loose, they be all taped up, man (they be all taped up)
o.g got me fried, feel like my mind in a pan (phew)
uh, countin’ this guap in my hand, tell all my guys we gotta expand (gotta expand)
[outro]
ayy, ayy, it’s ayy*day, payday (ayy*day, what?)
(count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up)
ayy*day, payday (count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up)
ayy*day, payday (count it up, ayy)

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