Pay Check (feat. Kyle Massey)

Skate Maloley

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    Light up another one, we could get lit
    Up in the party, we don't give a shit
    Turnin' the music up loud as a bitch
    Rollin' a sticky, she sippin' the liqu
    Too young for the club, but I get in
    Can't nobody understand the way I'm livin'

    I've been cruising 'round the block all day
    Smokin' joint after joint with
    The rooftop missing
    I'm with the homies, we walk in the party
    And shotgun a beer

    All of you pussy ass bitches, I know it
    I'm makin' it clear
    All of these women are spendin' too
    Much time lookin' in the mirror
    All of that staring, they changin' you
    Girl, and I'm makin' it clearer

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    Everybody wanna take shot after shot 'til can't no more
    Then they wanna smoke my weed
    But I'm drunk and I can't even roll
    You ain't gotta worry 'bout the green
    'Cause you know I got plenty more
    Back in the studio, rappin' and sippin' the henny slow
    Skate maloley:

    Money over pussy, I got safe sex.
    Turnin' up for nothin', that's some fake shit.
    I don't feel the need to celebrate this.
    Why? 'cause I turn up for that paycheck
    'Cause I turn up for that paycheck
    Why? 'cause I turn up for that paycheck
    (Let's get it!)

    Party in the bank, imma turn up for that check.
    Call me gualla gualla, I got diamonds on my neck.
    Big bank nigga, and I'm really out, flex.
    They be like, "massey, did you call that rave yet?"
    Exotic, exotic, exotic.
    That profit, that profit, that profit.
    These niggas, they see me afford my motion
    I'm droppin' these hits

    While they floppin'.
    Your bitch give me sloppy toppy.
    Maejor ali in that 'rari.
    Niggas this season, they must be
    The reason why niggas be sargent like larry
    Man, all these niggas, bring three more hoes.
    So that nigga can't see no show.
    All of these diamonds can't see no gold.
    We rollin' them dice on casino flo's

    Bad bitch and my microphone's her favorite song, she
    Coke boys, and that white goes, that he-he, that michaels
    Money over pussy, I got safe sex
    Turnin' up for nothin', that's some fake shit
    I don't feel the need to celebrate this
    Why? 'cause I turn up for that paycheck
    'Cause I turn up for that paycheck
    Why? 'cause I turn up for that paycheck

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