Skizzy Mars - Pay For You ft. G-Eazy lyrics

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Skizzy Mars - Douchebag Skizzy Mars - Colours  Skizzy Mars - Pay For You ft. G-Eazy lyrics, free music online, t shirts, concert tickets Uh Yo G, what up Who's this pretty blonde chick taking bong rips Park Ave catching the cab the next morning We partied hard last night, I'm f***king exhausted Headed back to my hood, I'm feeling nauseous She said someone broke her heart and that she's cautious She thinks the fact that I'm a broke rapper is awesome Tennis lessons, I wonder what those Lacoste(d) So shout out to all the Rachels and Laurens Monclers in the winter time Three courses for dinner time (V.I.P) Patron and lime, smokin' weed while we drinkin wine Meatpackin' district There was a line Oh we must have skipped it Or she must have sniffed it Living recklessly She said to me You won't need a real job You won't need a real job Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me, yeah) You could be a good man to me (I could do that, yup, I could do that) I would love to pay for you You are made for me Walking out of Barney's, coppin hella shit Careful, this lamb skin is delicate Paid like I’m selling it Put this on my bitch, she’s benevolent Five racks on my outfit, man that’s an estimate Young and we decadent She don’t give a fu*k, so I’m spending it See her pop’s a politician He was busy trying to balance out the deficit While me and her were in his Mercedes all affectionate Shit, I’m just young and living life man Bad decisions, I ain’t worried about the right plan Every night I’m pulling Trojans out the nightstand Cuz every night I’m pulling bitches from the mic stand A rich girl takes care of me Hommie, I ain’t tripping off when other people stare at me Cuz ordinarily she purchases it all voluntarily I’m skipping tax brackets if she marries me Yeah, and then she guaranteed You won’t need a real job You won’t need a real job Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me) You can be a good man to me (I could do that, yeah, I could do that) I would love to pay for you You are made for me What’s your real name? Said I’m Myles, Mills I’m just a rapper and I’m trying to make a mil I’m from uptown, the hood is run down But I think you’re dope, I’m just trying to keep it real Well she ended up paying for the meal Shorty, that is worth a bill Well maybe we can be friends I’m down to be the guy you text when you need some drunk sex on the weekends Smoke this high grade, kill your migraine It’s Monday morning but we treat it like a Friday Nobody can blame you if you born, broke But if you die broke, that’s your fault So now we smoke joints in the club Drink champagne and we talk about love Getting some money now, but she told me if I wasn't she’ll hold it down Rolls Royce when we roll around She talking about You won’t need a real job You won’t need a real job Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me) You could be a good man to me (I could do that, yeah, I could do that) I would love to pay for you You are made for me  Skizzy Mars - Pay For You ft. G-Eazy lyrics, free music online, t shirts, concert tickets Skizzy Mars - Douchebag Skizzy Mars - Colours

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 Skizzy Mars - Pay For You ft. G-Eazy lyrics, free music online, t shirts, concert tickets

Uh
Yo G, what up
Who's this pretty blonde chick taking bong rips
Park Ave catching the cab the next morning
We partied hard last night, I'm f***king exhausted

Headed back to my hood, I'm feeling nauseous
She said someone broke her heart and that she's cautious
She thinks the fact that I'm a broke rapper is awesome
Tennis lessons, I wonder what those Lacoste(d)
So shout out to all the Rachels and Laurens
Monclers in the winter time
Three courses for dinner time (V.I.P)
Patron and lime, smokin' weed while we drinkin wine
Meatpackin' district
There was a line
Oh we must have skipped it
Or she must have sniffed it
Living recklessly
She said to me
You won't need a real job
You won't need a real job
Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me, yeah)
You could be a good man to me (I could do that, yup, I could do that)
I would love to pay for you
You are made for me

Walking out of Barney's, coppin hella shit
Careful, this lamb skin is delicate
Paid like I’m selling it
Put this on my bitch, she’s benevolent
Five racks on my outfit, man that’s an estimate
Young and we decadent
She don’t give a fu*k, so I’m spending it
See her pop’s a politician
He was busy trying to balance out the deficit
While me and her were in his Mercedes all affectionate
Shit, I’m just young and living life man
Bad decisions, I ain’t worried about the right plan
Every night I’m pulling Trojans out the nightstand
Cuz every night I’m pulling bitches from the mic stand
A rich girl takes care of me
Hommie, I ain’t tripping off when other people stare at me
Cuz ordinarily she purchases it all voluntarily
I’m skipping tax brackets if she marries me
Yeah, and then she guaranteed

You won’t need a real job
You won’t need a real job
Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me)
You can be a good man to me (I could do that, yeah, I could do that)
I would love to pay for you
You are made for me

What’s your real name?
Said I’m Myles, Mills
I’m just a rapper and I’m trying to make a mil
I’m from uptown, the hood is run down
But I think you’re dope, I’m just trying to keep it real
Well she ended up paying for the meal
Shorty, that is worth a bill
Well maybe we can be friends
I’m down to be the guy you text when you need some drunk sex on the weekends
Smoke this high grade, kill your migraine
It’s Monday morning but we treat it like a Friday
Nobody can blame you if you born, broke
But if you die broke, that’s your fault
So now we smoke joints in the club
Drink champagne and we talk about love
Getting some money now, but she told me if I wasn't she’ll hold it down
Rolls Royce when we roll around
She talking about

You won’t need a real job
You won’t need a real job
Because I would love to pay for you (pay for me, pay for me)
You could be a good man to me (I could do that, yeah, I could do that)
I would love to pay for you
You are made for me

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