F U Pay Me - Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat, The Dream

I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe

Damn all them, ain’t shit change

They ain’t never seen this much gold on a negro

Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades

We know, said that you would never be my equal

Now you having conversations with my ego

Trap money, rap money, now this shit legal

You can keep acting but it won’t be a sequel

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

I’m sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room

We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my niggas’ll be home soon

All of my niggas’ll be home soon

Told you my nigga will be home soon

And I’m keeping her close by

Yes we be the most fly

To you ever seen

Mean smoother than the Ghost ride

Only fear the most high

Fuck your blog post

I got my middle finger up, I’m high

And I’m like boy, bye

Tell 'em boy, bye

Tell 'em boy, bye

Middle finger up, I’m high

And I’m like boy, bye

I don’t eat off the same menu, I want it fresh as it get

You can’t do nothing but continue when you blast like this

200 thousand in my earlobe, nigga fuck your wrist

And the windows automatic, dream me in my sets

Bruh, bruh, your lil sister done grown up

Showed out when I showed up

And never keep leaning on your shoulder

Cause I’m home now and I’m zeroed up

I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe

Damn all them, ain’t shit change

They ain’t never seen this much gold on a negro

Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades

We know, said that you would never be my equal

Now you having conversations with my ego

Trap money, rap money, now this shit legal

You can keep acting but it won’t be a sequel

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

I’m sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room

We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my niggas’ll be home soon

All of my niggas’ll be home soon

Told you my nigga will be home soon

And I’m keeping 'em close to me

Ain’t nothing a sticker won’t do for me

Nobody come close to breaking the bond

Them niggas that try, them niggas is gone

I’m sorry, we invisible over here

You niggas is pitiful over there

We ain’t cut from the same ambilical

But we cut from the same cloth that’s So So Def

Balling since the 90's

Small cheques all behind me

Way these niggas sound when they rap now

This shit is so timely

And beat it like the graffiti

You see me, I’m on your TV

It’s all for you niggas to be me

Believe me, I’m greedy

But needy?

I’m not

I earned what I’m eating

I appreciate everything that I got

And if a nigga try to run up and take away

He won’t see the sun come up another day

My trigger finger itchy

Hit my demeanour bitchy, fucks with me

I got 200 thousand dollars in my earlobe

Damn all them, ain’t shit change

They ain’t never seen this much gold on a negro

Triple gold thing, 24 inch blades

We know, said that you would never be my equal

Now you having conversations with my ego

Trap money, rap money, now this shit legal

You can keep acting but it won’t be a sequel

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

F U, pay me, F U, pay me

I’m sitting on the floor, high fiving in the locker room

We sitting fresh in the courtroom, my niggas’ll be home soon

All of my niggas’ll be home soon

Told you my nigga will be home soon