Real Boston Richey – Pay For It Lyrics

Pay For It Lyrics by Real Boston Richey

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my niqqa Doe, bow)
Uh, uh, uh-uh

Uh, uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it
Uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, B!tch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, niqqa? I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, B!tch? Tryna lay up, B!tch, you know I hate whores
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, niqqa, I ain’t never have to fake for it

fvcked up, when I got the ball, I took off just like wait for us
fvcked up, hit the trap, stood tall, niqqa had to get my cake up
B!tch say that she want some cheek, got to suck that d!ck when I wake up
Kick her out if the B!tch don’t listen, I got to free my space up
Wok’ can take me to the moon, sippin’ on the space cup
fvck [?] niqqas be feelin’, I ain’t tryna clear my face up
Know I’m havin’ my way, I’m gettin’ two-hundred dollar tape-up
niqqas waitin’ too long to start thuggin’, he gon’ get— Mhm
Matter fact, I ain’t speakin’ bad, niqqa, I ain’t gon’ say nothin’
If you play with my money or my B!tch, niqqa, I’m gon’ lay somethin’
Uh, sometimes I’ll be real with a B!tch, but I ain’t gon’ take nothin’
Get up in that pu$$y and call it quits, I’m gon’ break somethin’
niqqas be hatin’ how I be havin’ my weight, huh?
I don’t wanna hear how you got a man, B!tch, I wanna play somethin’
You better not swing that block like that niqqa, we gon’ spray somethin’
Go ask the last security guard, niqqa, 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!tch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, niqqa? I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, B!tch? Tryna lay up, B!tch, you know I hate whores
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, niqqa, 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 fvck I’ma fvck with a low-down dirty B!tch when I’m too up?
What I look like fvckin’ one B!tch, I got two of ’em
I be slidin’ ’round dolo in the city, now, who gon’ do somethin’?
Who the fvck gon’ do somethin’?
Mhm-mhm, niqqa
Where I’m from, niqqa, everybody gon’ shoot somethin’
Mhm, but, babygirl, you know I’m tryna fvck
Mhm, you know I’ma spend it, B!tch, why you think I ran it up (Uh)

Uh, uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it
Uh, I’ll pay for it
Uh, B!tch, but I ain’t gon’ wait for it

Is you stupid, niqqa? I can’t go nowhere without my make noise
Is you stupid, B!tch? Tryna lay up, B!tch, you know I hate whores
Been on bullet timin’, when I was a jit, I used to take toys
Been on top my grind, niqqa, I ain’t never have to fake for it