BYLUG Outro Payroll Giovanni & Cardo (Ft. Big Quis, BMO Maine, Clay Baby, Doughboy Roc, Dre Armany, HBK & Overlord Scooch)

[Intro: Payroll Giovanni]
Yuh, BYLUG, Mob Shit, 41

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
Look into the eyes of a hustler and tell me what you see
A nigga that could turn a eight-ball into a Ki
A nigga that could turn pocket lint into a G
I'm speaking humbly, niggas can't fuck with me
I live my life like a Mob movie
Sippin' champagne in my jacuzzi
Dresser full of all kind of jewelry
Even more in the deposit box
Came from swapping rocks on my mommas block
Visioning all type of drops
I grew up hearing all kinda shots
Was small time but I'm a timer now, I'm buying furs for mama now
And on mamas, I still call my Presidential Rolex Obama, I ain't the one to bother
When the fuck you copping? stop asking bout the prices
If I want my time wasted I'll buy another Breitling
Just got a batch in strong like Tyson
Icy like Floyd and hell nah we ain't fighting

[Verse 2: HBK Kidd]
I tear the mall down when I shop at Twelve Oaks
Velcro strapped on the Louis's, you in shell toes
Nail hoes for the simple fact my mail long
That's your bitch? I smack her ass til her tail swole
When I buy Moet I buy it just to spill rose
Lil hoes eyes pop wishing they could feel on
HB, if you wanna fuck say please
All these chains around my neck a nigga can't breathe
Smack a nigga with the cannon, the bitch say cheese
Looking at me wrong, hit 'em with the right and shake knees
I'm a dog and I shake fleas
Make cheese off rap but I could take some hoes and break 3
Lately, I've been going through a lotta shit
Like should I wear the Red Bottoms or the Pradas bitch
If you hating better stop the shit
Cause your bitch BYLUG'ed out
She wishing she could mop the clique
Pop the Cris on the boat pour it in the lake
Redbone on a date, Morton's on the plate
Met your girl on the 4th, scoring on the 8th
She wanna see me on the 10th, I'm touring on that date