Young M.A - Aye Day Pay Day (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young M.A - Aye Day Pay Day (en) Lyrics
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Aye
Aye day pay day
Counting a quarter million
I was a poor civilian
I used to stress about a bitch,
now I ignore the feelings
Now I don't record the feelings (no)
Now I'm gon' ball for healing (woo)
Now I got money from floor to ceiling
I am for sure resilient (okay)
She give me that brain (ou brain) I
am for sure she brilliant (okay)
I put a resort on billin'
This ain't at all the
Hilton (not at all)
And you don't want more, we ign'ant
And we gon' resort to killing
(uh grrrrrrrt)
Ain't no superheroes, bitch we all
the villains (all the villains)
We fuck all the opinions
(fuck all the opinions)
I'm takin' all the womens
(all the womens)
Put on her long Brazilian
Fuck her from wall to window
(from wall to window)
The money was callin' callin'
Had to abort the mission (I know)
Ou
Just blew a half a brick (okay)
On some new dapper shit (okay)
Brand new Gucci Star (brand
new Gucci Star)
Had to go crash the shield (had
to go crash the shield)
Champagne in a glass and shit
On some real classy shit
(on some real what?)
And we don't lack for shit
My shoota's gon' blast
for shit (Uh grrrt)
And she ain't gotta ask for dick
I fuck her on accident (on accident)
Aye, I like a conceded bitch
She like that I'm arrogant (okay)
Uh
Still on that trapper shit
Two blocks in the cabinets (bop bop)
(Uh)
Got a bank account in
my mattresses (okay)
So when I fuck my bitch it's a little
more passionate (I love you)
I'm icing her out, she icing me out
Free sack and shit (okay)
Put Tito on a pistol and shot go boom
Straight maxed that shit
(boom boom grrrrt)
Counting the price of a Lamb (counting
the price of a Lamb)
I should go buy me a Lamb (I
should go buy me a Lamb)
When imma flip this, if
I'm gon' spend this
Imma go buy me some land (gonna
go buy me some land)
Oh, you a stand up guy? (what)
Well, pussy, you can die where
you stand! (bop bop)
Better think twice lil' man
Ain't talk this big lil' ice
my man (this big ice)
Oh you Can't afford this? (No)
This rich price lil' man
(this rich price)
She shakin' her ass like dice
in her hands (shake that
ass, shake that ass)
Her nigga pulled up to the club, now
she outside fighting her man (damn)
Now I feel bad 'cause I was really planning
on piping her, damn (damn)
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 (whoosh)
Counting this guap in my hand
Tellin' my guys we gotta expand (oouu)
It's aye day pay day (aye)
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