Lunasicc - Pay Style Flows lyrics

Pay style flows Uh...we got them Pay Style Flows 50 Wheezy got them Pay Style Flows Lil Ric got them Pay Style Flows Probable Cauze got them Pay Style Flows Marvaless got them Pay Style Flows k**a Tay got them Pay Style Flows Uh..uh.. {Lunasicc} Gettin stuck is my mothaf**in hobby Dumpin on n***as wit the Daz right behind me I pilfer you s**as, but folk I blast mothaf**as I ride wit real n***as, can't be drivin wit no bustas I'm all in the door, like f** it, I take it slow Rapin you n***as wit these Pay Style Flows You n***as know better than to f** wit some G's I'm poppin n***as like wheelies, gettin silly, mobbin on D's Who in these Sacramento streets wanna f** wit Double C? Just name the date and the time and the place And I'm brakin you off like D I'm all about my loochie, givin out rainchecks on coochie Unless I'm done stackin my funds Then I'm packin the back of that booty....uh My n***a off the hinges, I close the door on yo business Overall I'm rated top dog, when it comes to spittin Ain't this tight(Fo Sheezy), Yeah I know(Fa Sho) Can't none of y'all f** wit these Pay Style Flows Chorus 2x: Pay Style Flows, pay me, or pay me no mind I rather have the whole thing than a piece of the pie Guaranteed to make a mil if you drop the loot Free style? No, no. I got it poppin fool {Lunasicc} My n***a fire up that dewbie Yo folks he out here conin these streets Heavy artilery boy my milli be eatin em up like cold meat Ain't no joke b**h, I'm twistin n***as head like a snapple Tryin to gaffle puttin em out the game wit a blindside tackle Bout it bout it like Steady Mobbin, young and off weed 98, Tank, bubblin from a hoe to a ki And most definitely wit the weapon I be ya all time k**a Blood leakin like an oil tank out on the river Boy I'm the coldest mothaf**a that you ever could've known 30 round shotty, one to ya body, sprayin you hoes like cologne Doin illegal, doin it legal, mobbin as Evil as Kanevel Mob sequel, ain't no equal, doin big dirt til you weep-el Now who the roughest, who the toughest Who be bluffin, who be stuffin n***as up in the trunk dead, just for talkin to the feds? Double C, the gangsta wit the Glock in the cuts I-dentify the busta, aim first, and I bust Chorus 2x: {Lunasicc} Ain't no pa**in up the double barrel So when you see me better hide I be creepin up, ready to buck, stuck off kryptonite Mafioso ready to throw blows, best to back up off me Got my weapon, when I'm steppin, cuz I'm out here chicken-hawkin Young k**az from the West Side b**h, better run I be stickin and movin, poppin and groovin, off wit yo ones Gettin gone off doe-doe, 20 year old, straight loco Down to pick up my 4-4, and point it at the po-po Fa sho, I thought you knew, I'm way too savage Ain't nothin more important than weed and big bank stashes Automatic five, bailin through my barrel I'm k**in, coke-dealin, ballin hard like Dana Barros Best to keep goin, I'm rippin up flesh, clean off yo bone Suicidal wishes, thugs livin in my zone These pay style flows, you can't f** wit the real Got solo devotions, and the fetti paper scrill Chorus 3x: Pay Style Flows We got them Pay Style Flows My little brother got them Pay Style Flows Maniac got them Pay Style Flows My cousin Ace got them Pay Style Flows C-Bo got them Pay Style Flows The 9-1-6 got them Pay Style Flows And Lunasicc got them Pay Style Flows b**h