Da Brat - F U Pay Me lyrics

[Hook: The-Dream] I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe Damn all them, ain't sh** change They ain't never seen this much gold on a negro Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades We know, said that you would never be my equal Now you having conversations with my ego Trap money, rap money, now this sh** legal You can keep acting but it won't be a sequel F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me I'm sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my n***as'll be home soon All of my n***as'll be home soon Told you my n***a will be home soon [Verse 1: Jermaine Dupri & Da Brat] And I'm keeping her close by Yes we be the most fly To you ever seen Mean smoother than the Ghost ride Only fear the most high f** your blog post I got my middle finger up, I'm high And I'm like boy, bye Tell 'em boy, bye Tell 'em boy, bye Middle finger up, I'm high And I'm like boy, bye I don't eat off the same menu, I want it fresh as it get You can't do nothing but continue when you blast like this 200 thousand in my earlobe, n***a f** your wrist And the windows automatic, dream me in my sets Bruh, bruh, your lil sister done grown up Showed out when I showed up And never keep leaning on your shoulder Cause I'm home now and I'm zeroed up [Hook: The-Dream] I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe Damn all them, ain't sh** change They ain't never seen this much gold on a negro Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades We know, said that you would never be my equal Now you having conversations with my ego Trap money, rap money, now this sh** legal You can keep acting but it won't be a sequel F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me I'm sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my n***as'll be home soon All of my n***as'll be home soon Told you my n***a will be home soon [Verse 2: Jermaine Dupri & Da Brat] And I'm keeping 'em close to me Ain't nothing a sticker won't do for me Nobody come close to breaking the bond Them n***as that try, them n***as is gone I'm sorry, we invisible over here You n***as is pitiful over there We ain't cut from the same ambilical But we cut from the same cloth that's So So Def Balling since the 90's Small cheques all behind me Way these n***as sound when they rap now This sh** is so timely And beat it like the graffiti You see me, I'm on your TV It's all for you n***as to be me Believe me, I'm greedy But needy? I'm not I earned what I'm eating I appreciate everything that I got And if a n***a try to run up and take away He won't see the sun come up another day My trigger finger itchy Hit my demeanour b**hy, f**s with me [Hook: The-Dream] I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe Damn all them, ain't sh** change They ain't never seen this much gold on a negro Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades We know, said that you would never be my equal Now you having conversations with my ego Trap money, rap money, now this sh** legal You can keep acting but it won't be a sequel F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me F U, pay me, F U, pay me I'm sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my n***as'll be home soon All of my n***as'll be home soon Told you my n***a will be home soon