Isaiah Rashad, Bando - Payday lyrics

[Isaiah Rashad, Bando - Payday lyrics]

Uh

Ayy, herringbone chain swang a bit
Telephone ring hang the bitch
I just answer for the dough, dough, dough
Dough
Yeah, I can't even really explain this shit
It ain't really been the same
Since I got some change
I just wanted more, more, more, more, more
More (Yuh)
Ayy, payday (Payday)
Please get rid of my headache (Headache)
Need my change like Mayday? (Mayday)
Need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, we just really wanted more, morе

Yeah, yeah, ayy
I need my bank doubled up, triplеd up
Westbrook probably be proud of me
Soon as my stock bubble up know it's
Up for anybody that doubted me
I'ma get pounds indeed
I just got mouths to feed
I done been 'round the block, I
Done put time in that
Niggas ain't clockin' me
Oh yeah, Southside, nigga, made man, I
Bat clean up for real
I might just heat up for real
Propane, king of the hill
(Propane and propane accessories)
Gotenk beat up the hymns, I'm
Up 9 thou', wow, b up to win
The pack drop now B 4in demand
I bet I max out then re-up again
Bitch keep up
I'm pushin' the grind up, shawty
Either you down or moving around
But please make up your mind shawty
I don't got time for nothing but profit
What is you talking about, shawty?
Hop out my trap house shawty
Bando got it on lockdown, top down
Moving through the
Levels, hit the pedal when I go, go, go, go

Ayy, herringbone chain swang a bit
Telephone ring hang the bitch
I just answer for the door, door, door, door
Yeah, I can't even really explain this shit
It ain't really been the same
Since I got some change
I just wanted more, more, more, more, more
More (Yuh)
Ayy, payday (Payday)
Please get rid of my headache (Headache)
Need my change like Mayday (Mayday)
Need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, we just really wanted more, more

Yeah, me and my dog on punters
Bitch ass nigga don't run up (yeah)
All my kinfolk cut up (yeah)
All theses hoes gon' love it
Me and my dog don't talk on a
Everyday base but still get money
Me and my bitch don't talk on a everyday
Base but you still can't touch her
Nigga might ball like stunna (yeah)
I was just there last summer (yeah)
I was just there like
I was just there last summer
(I was just there like)
Run through check, well run it (Run it)
Seven digit's like phone numbers (Numbers)
Call up Jet put my face on the pack
Look like Tony when I'm making it stack
All this pain and I need it
I need my coin and the meter
We only answer for the dough
Like I'm making pizzas
Like I'm making pizzas, nigga
Are you eating? Yeah

Ayy, herringbone swang a bit
Telephone ring hang the bitch
I just answer for the door, door, door, door
Yeah, I can't even really explain this shit
It ain't really been the same
Since I got some change
I just wanted more, more, more, more, more
More (Yuh)
Ayy, payday (Payday)
Please get rid of my headache (Headache)
Need my change like Mayday (Mayday)
Need my bank so heavy (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, we just really wanted more, more

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