Crooked I Fuck U Pay Me Lyrics

black diamonds, black mink and a black cadillac yo
look at crooked i, now look at i
see how i pull up in the bitch i come up like i don't seek a
sugar pie, don't you wanna get up on the
lyricism, bad bitches with rhythm
and when it come to making the money, they only do
all of the tricks be happy when they get up with them
on top of the world i could do a venus with them
and the trouble, i only wanna see them roll another kush
and all of my bitches is stick if you do not believe me
then just take a look
spending the money cause i got the hoe
and she look too fly on the try
stay gripping like bishop cause quicker the twista
is like super fly and
and i know you cause i'm telling these bitches to get on the pills
that they purses, it's just a metaphor
call me talking bout the way i pimp these verses

i tell her f*ck u pay me,
no matter how much green i have
bitch i never fill your bank account
f*ck u pay me, iiii, iiii
bitch my dick is better than your p*ssy
i tell her f*ck u pay me,
no matter how much green i have
bitch i never fill your bank account
f*ck u pay me, iiii, iiii
bitch my dick is better than your p*ssy

oho, here we go,
croo i'm bout to pimp me a hoe,
my dead beat pops these jeans
the only thing he gave me since an embryo
oho, there she go, now i'm bout to put her in a video d boys give her then rubber bands stacks
now i got dirty money like didy though
i'm a clumsy robber, i'm a butter finger burglar main
i'ma drop that jewel, let me explain
i'ma fill your brain with game
but if you come lame, that cool
i'm a god damn fool, i'ma lean my top pack and pop that tool
get my gwap back you, know that i'm that dude
from a top max school, and i block that route
remark tattoo
that's cob, it means cash over bitches
crippled organized business
circle of bosses, cartel of brawlers
crossing out broads and we crossing over bridges
help a nigga get rich and richer, do you get the picture
when the pimping hits you
i, i, got game from mister twista,
he taught me how to rock like twister sister
i your sister, put her on the block till she get some blisters
put her on the map to the vixen and bitches fly
put her on the track like she spitting
the pimp game so not it ain't misogynist
it's a metaphor to tell you that hip hop is my bottom bitch

i tell her f*ck u pay me,
no matter how much green i have
bitch i never fill your bank account
f*ck u pay me, iiii, iiii
bitch my dick is better than your p*ssy
i tell her f*ck u pay me,
no matter how much green i have
bitch i never fill your bank account
f*ck u pay me, iiii, iiii
bitch my dick is better than your p*ssy.