Real Boston Richey – Pay For It Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics Pay For It – Real Boston Richey

Uh, uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it
Uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, b**ch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, n**ga, I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, b**ch, Tryna lay up, b**ch, you know I hate w**res
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, n**ga, I ain’t never have to fake for it

F**ked up, when I got the ball, I took off just like wait for us
F**ked up, hit the trap, stood tall, n**ga had to get my cake up
B**ch say that she want some cheek, got to suck that dick when I wake up
Kick her out if the b**ch don’t listen, I got to free my space up
Wok’ can take me to the moon, sippin’ on the space cup
F**k .. n**gas be feelin’, I ain’t tryna clear my face up
Know I’m havin’ my way, I’m gettin’ two-hundred dollar tape-up
N**gas waitin’ too long to start thuggin’, he gon’ get, mhm
Matter fact, I ain’t speakin’ bad, n**ga, I ain’t gon’ say nothin’
If you play with my money or my b**ch, n**ga, I’m gon’ lay somethin’
Uh, sometimes I’ll be real with a b**ch, but I ain’t gon’ take nothin’
Get up in that p**sy and call it quits, I’m gon’ break somethin’
N**gas be hatin’ how I be havin’ my weight, huh
I don’t wanna hear how you got a man, b**ch, I wanna play somethin’
You better not swing that block like that n**ga, we gon’ spray somethin’
Go ask the last security guard, n**ga, we brought they son

Uh, uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it
Uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, b**ch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, n**ga, I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, b**ch, Tryna lay up, b**ch, you know I hate w**res
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, n**ga, I ain’t never have to fake for it

I got to keep my pistol tucked, I got to keep my image up
How the f**k I’ma f**k with a low-down dirty b**ch when I’m too up
What I look like f**kin’ one b**ch, I got two of ’em
I be slidin’ ’round dolo in the city, now, who gon’ do somethin’
Who the f**k gon’ do somethin’
Mhm-mhm, n**ga
Where I’m from, n**ga, everybody gon’ shoot somethin’
Mhm, but, babygirl, you know I’m tryna f**k
Mhm, you know I’ma spend it, b**ch, why you think I ran it up

Uh, uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it
Uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, b**ch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, n**ga, I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, b**ch, Tryna lay up, b**ch, you know I hate w**res
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, n**ga, I ain’t never have to fake for it…

➤ Written by Real Boston Richey & Mac Fly
Album: Public Housing, Pt. 2
Produced by Mac Fly
Real Boston Richey | 2023

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