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King David - Pay Day Lyrics



King David - Pay Day Lyrics




Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (u)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Uh
Look at me
It's payday, my way
Uh
F*ck that shit
Quick pay, beyoncé
I see it
I like it
I cop it
That's me
A lifestyle
Negative hundred degrees
On the wrist, shiny things
All the bling-bling (ice, ice)
I have an obsession with spendin' money
Cop a Gucci, Loui
F*ck a bitch, Pucci

I see it
I like it
I cop it
That's me
A lifestyle
Negative hundred degrees
On the wrist, shiny things
All the bling-bling (ice, ice)

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Uh
F*ck with me
I'm dripped in luxury
Uh
Suck a dick
Burnt bitches third degree
I need it, I want it
I gotta have it
The boujeeness is driving me Ludacris
Everything I see, I gotta have it (mmm hmmm)
Got big eyes and I want everything, that's it (that's it, that's it)
Racks of money in my wallet
You know bitch (bitch)
Took a big risk
Now making bags of money
Invested in me so I slay Givenchy
I see all my haters
They comin' at me
But my money's so sunny
I don't feel the shade

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job ( uh )
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

I see dollar signs
Up in my dreams
Wanna make big coins
Then maybe invest in bitcoin (yuh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Hello, King David
The benjamins are here
They're flying through
King David
Look the benjamins are coming down
We ain't f*ckin around with no broke hoe
George washington dollar bills any mo'
We got benjamins they're flying through
King david
You better put that crown
That great big shiny crown back on
And pop
Keep on poppin'
Like you always do

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday,
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Let me make myself clear

Let me make myself clear
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Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (u)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Uh
Look at me
It's payday, my way
Uh
F*ck that shit
Quick pay, beyoncé
I see it
I like it
I cop it
That's me
A lifestyle
Negative hundred degrees
On the wrist, shiny things
All the bling-bling (ice, ice)
I have an obsession with spendin' money
Cop a Gucci, Loui
F*ck a bitch, Pucci

I see it
I like it
I cop it
That's me
A lifestyle
Negative hundred degrees
On the wrist, shiny things
All the bling-bling (ice, ice)

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Uh
F*ck with me
I'm dripped in luxury
Uh
Suck a dick
Burnt bitches third degree
I need it, I want it
I gotta have it
The boujeeness is driving me Ludacris
Everything I see, I gotta have it (mmm hmmm)
Got big eyes and I want everything, that's it (that's it, that's it)
Racks of money in my wallet
You know bitch (bitch)
Took a big risk
Now making bags of money
Invested in me so I slay Givenchy
I see all my haters
They comin' at me
But my money's so sunny
I don't feel the shade

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job ( uh )
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

I see dollar signs
Up in my dreams
Wanna make big coins
Then maybe invest in bitcoin (yuh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Hello, King David
The benjamins are here
They're flying through
King David
Look the benjamins are coming down
We ain't f*ckin around with no broke hoe
George washington dollar bills any mo'
We got benjamins they're flying through
King david
You better put that crown
That great big shiny crown back on
And pop
Keep on poppin'
Like you always do

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Turn it up a notch
Make this beat throb
Goin' in real hard
Bitches on me 'cuz I got a job (uh)
Everyday payday,
F*ck that shit I like quick pay
Dancin' in fear
Bitches can't get near
Let me make myself clear

Let me make myself clear

Let me make myself clear
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Writer: David Ben-shimol
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Length: 4:39
Written by: David Ben-shimol

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