PAY TAX
Lyrics
Do you wanna take a ride in this Maybach
You could ride up on my lap or we could lay back
There's some curtains in the back so we can play that
Shorty texted me her name I never saved that
Ruff Ryde
Told her that I cheated I looked right in her eyes
Conversation short
I give you word of the wise
Pistol doesn't care if you a tuff guy
Beef and risk ya life nigga
You decide
Killers and the dealers that's where I reside
Nigga close your mouth you know that you don't want to die
Shorty bend her knees I wanna see the way you ride
Birds in the mail I said I needa see my chicken fried
Got a diamond ring but I'm not sure about a bride
Gave you all the sauce and you still lost
I got to try
Yeah
at least I tried
Calm down you don't wanna loose your life for pride
Slow down cus I wanna see how you moving
Woah now you ain't robbing shit who you fooling
Back down you don't want this clip
Nigga do shit
Dont trip
On my cool shit
Yo bitch on my new shit
Do you wanna take a ride in this Maybach
You could ride up on my lap or we could lay back
There's some curtains in the back so we can play that
Shorty texted me her name I never saved that
I always keep the heater on me I can't lack
Said he want another pack
He payed tax
He payed tax
He payed racks
He payed tax
Writer(s): Justin Kirkpatrick
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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