LUNASICC - Pay Style Flows lyrics

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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

Killa Tay got them Pay Style Flows

Uh..uh..

[Lunasicc]

Gettin stuck is my mothafuckin hobby

Dumpin on niggaz wit the Daz right behind me

I pilfer you suckas, but folk I blast mothafuckas

I ride wit real niggaz, can't be drivin wit no bustas

I'm all in the door, like fuck it, I take it slow

Rapin you niggaz wit these Pay Style Flows

You niggaz know better than to fuck wit some G's

I'm poppin niggaz like wheelies, gettin silly, mobbin on D's

Who in these Sacramento streets wanna fuck 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 nigga 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 fuck wit these Pay Style Flows

[Chorus x2:]

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 nigga 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 bitch, I'm twistin niggaz 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 killa

Blood leakin like an oil tank out on the river

Boy I'm the coldest mothafucka 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

Niggaz 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 x2:]

[Lunasicc]

Ain't no passin 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 killaz from the West Side bitch, 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 killin, 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 fuck wit the real

Got solo devotions, and the fetti paper scrill

[Chorus x3:]

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

Bitch