Aye Day Pay Day Young M.A

Aye
Aye day pay day

Countin’ a quarter million
I was a poor civilian
I used to stress about a bitch, now I ignore the feelings
Now I don’t record the feelings (no)
Now I’m gon’ ball for healin’ (woo)
Now I got money from floor to ceilin’
I am for sure resilient (okay)
She give me that brain (ou brain) I am for sure she brilliant (okay)
Aye
I book a resort on billin’
This ain’t at all the Hilton (not at all)
And you don’t want more, we ign’ant
And we gon’ resort to killing (uh grrrrrrrt)
Ain’t no superheroes, bitch we all the villains (all the villains)
We fuck all the opinions (fuck all the opinions)
I’m takin’ all the womens (all the womens)
Put on her long Brazilian
Fuck her from wall to window (from wall to window)
Thе money was callin’ callin’
Had to abort the mission (I know)

Ou
Aye day pay day