Payday
• Written by some_dude437
Bitch call me Michael Myers, cause I'm bouta slay yo ass
running circles around you, so you call me the flash
imma get higher than a kite gonna smoke that green grass
I don't know what you are talking bout, 'cause you smell like burning trash
I gotta a math test tonight
gonna relieve my stress gonna fuck a fleshlight
don't do anything funny 'cause i got you in my sight
yo Jamal fuckin' short he got negative height
Girl I'm not creepy
I got enough to feed the needy
hey I'm generous not greedy
imma hang with ma homies cause they the real g's
I'm the best right now, 'cause i'm in my prime
'cause i'm robbin' you right now, better get that in yo mind
my homies are my family, so no man left behind
I would sacrifice ma left nut, just to save their life
Snitches gettin' stiches, you get no bitches
compared to me, you're a dumbass, and i'm a fuckin' wiz
you should kill yourself, and listen to the voices
your entire life is empty, and your just fuckin' pointless
Why are you tryna hate on my nigga
you mooching off me you're a damn gold digger
you makin' me angry, im boutta pull the trigger
you can't take a joke, you like a blue haired bitch on twitter
Fucking hungry, and its 2 days to payday
please just tell me how someone can live this way
I only make 40 something dollars a day
i'm so goddamn hungry, god I just hope that I eat today.
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some_dude437
Member since April 16 2023