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Pay Day Lyrics - Artist : Rehab
Hey now it's okay
Gas tank low, radio don't play Get my money lookin kinda shabby So homegirl left when she got mad at me Go ahead baby it's all gravy I found a roach in the ashtray I've been workin overtime and it's payday Ok she gone but I'm good Threw up a deuce and she dipped I'm back to bachelor status Can't be attached to the hip Her attitude was so ratchet I told her "Bitch go get happy somewhere" Here I am back at square one all alone I told her look I don't need you, I can do bad on my own She moved back in with mom and dad, talkin bout I need to get grown I throw myself into work and my fingers to the bone daily Pullin a double every chance that I get Stayin up late with the fellas and raisin hell When I pull up to the job site I'm usually still buzzin from last night So sue me all this credit card debt she left me with to pay off Man I've been goin hard as fuck and boy don't get no days off And it's enough to make you wanna pull a bitches face off And if her daddy go to trippin I'mma beat the brakes offa that mothafucka Hold up, don't need to work myself up I think I'm dreamin Wake up and it's real What the fuck Hey now it's okay Gas tank low, radio don't play Get my money lookin kinda shabby So homegirl left when she got mad at me Go ahead baby its all gravy I found a roach in the ashtray I've been workin overtime and it's payday So, so, so, so I woke up this morning still livin in a duplex Layin next to some trick and she don't barely know me And my living room floor about 4 of my homies My breakfast black coffee, cold ravioli Lately the rest been late and I'm late for work Supervisor and my landlord both a coupla jerks So I climb in my truck and it's a bucket of bolts Hole in the dash where the stereo used to go And them wires hangin out, don't get no stations Text from an ex, she's testin my patience Mind games, she the reason I'm on probation Can't piss clean so I'm probably facin the judge again Plus my weedman got busted Mom and dad on my back, sick of bein fussed at Cussed at, fuck that, wait a minute man Y'all better get the fuck off me Hey now it's okay Gas tank low, radio don't play Get my money lookin kinda shabby So homegirl left when she got mad at me Go ahead baby its all gravy I found a roach in the ashtray I've been workin overtime and it's payday Yeah its been a few months, I got my P.O. paid No probation money in the bank, my bills lookin straight I got my ride back bumpin, my boss done gave me a raise Plus I got a new apartment, all in all I'm okay Steady stackin, steady workin, doin good for myself My homie told me old girl done found somebody else A cat who's wealthy with a mansion and a business of his own That she was already fuckin back when she left me alone But the word on the street is these jealous beats are a lot Said he saw her at the store, she had a hell of a knot As somebody else, I forgot who said back A couple weeks ago they seen a bitch with both eyes black With a neck brace on, purchasin pills for the pain I'm like, is that a fact, well I'd be damned that's a shame I dapped him up and turned to leave A smile came to my face Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Hey now it's okay Gas tank low, radio don't play Get my money lookin kinda shabby So homegirl left when she got mad at me Go ahead baby its all gravy I found a roach in the ashtray I've been workin overtime and it's payday |
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