[Intro: Payroll]
I get money, fuck what you talkin bout'
If I want it I cash it and Iâm walkin out
Yo bitch wanna find out what a boss about
Took her to the suite, 2 AM tossed her out
[Hook: Payroll]
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
[Verse 1: Payroll]
Iâm a package handler, Asantiâs on the Challenger (Bitch)
40âs on the âMaro, Rockin louie apparel (Louie)
Run up on my shit have you starinâ down the barrel (Pow)
You say you need 3, Well we can meet at the Valero (Pull up)
All my niggas bout they motherfuckin' bread bitch (Yup)
All my idols on the motherfuckin' fed list (Yup)
You can kick rocks if you ainât givin up that head bitch (Fuck on)
My stacks so thick to the point I canât spread it (Damn)
Tattooâs, hella ice, got these bitches choosin' (Choosin')
All sets on the whip, Iâm in the slums cruisin' (Yeah)
When that bag touched I came up and started groovin' (Yup)
Iâm spending old hundreds at the set, with my new bitch (Ha)
Louie shades on, goddamn I canât see shit (Goddamn)
Cali bud got the whole crib with that weed scent (Goddamn)
I paid 3 something, but you paying 56
Fourteen hundred for a cutie, three fifty for a zip (Yeah, yeah)
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
You name it, I done sold it (Yup)
My stack, I canât fold it (Nope)
This is my spot, I supply it, I control it. (My shit)
I drew my piece out, and then I told Hush to mold it (Yeah)
He showed up weeks later, with that motherfucker frozen (Damn)
You ainât never seen a fiend nod out in front of you (Never)
Y'all ainât gettin money (Who?)
Every last one of you
They call me 4-1 P, but they should call me W (Why?)
Cause Iâm winning, taking different women to the W
Bitch I ainât stunting you, I been had cash (yup!)
I got belts, shoes and hats for every one of them bags (Louie, Gucci, Louie, Gucci)
No shoes in the box just some zips and some cash (Yeah!)
Ride past the club and leave the whole line mad (Damn!)
These bitches looking sour since a nigga elevated
Crib been banging, Iâm just praying that it never get raided (Yeah)
These niggas looking sour since a nigga elevated (Why?)
I live that Mob Life, snakes get decapitated.
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Bitch who talking to like niggas the brokest?
Iâll take my pocket change and buy you and that Focus
Walk in the club, glowing 10 stacks, just bulging.
No security, just lil niggas, all pills rollin'
I got a 30-round clip outside, (Outside)
so I dare a nigga try to take mine
I got shooters that donât give a motherfuck,
So nigga watch yo tongue and who you try to bump
You make that in a year, I make that in a month
You cop that shit to sell, we stuff that in a blunt
She said we pumpfaking, speaking down on niggas name
Bitch I donât know whats smaller, yo purse or yo brain (Bitch!)
My whip real fast and my money the same
White Louie belt, white Truâs, Iâm walking cocaine
What you know about stuffing bands in a cereal box?
Tell the youngins let me know if they see cops on the block
[Hook]