Tens, Fifties, Twenties ain't around
Strictly hundreds please
Syrup city we them boys in town
Gotta pay to see
Access ain't granted not allowed
Can't get close to me
Blend in but stick up out the crowd
Late to notice me
She said hurry baby
Waiting to sip this brown
Till you get to me
Burberry fragrance in her gown
Champagne cup for me
Heard about me
Didn't hear a sound
When I left the sheets
Yearn for me
Wandering round the house
Can't go back to sleep
Playas burn heavy
Ain't no keeping count
Each a couple G's
Splurge on me
With them big amounts
I can't help but cheese
Purge bitches playing cat and mouse
You gon' pay the fee
Ferl stacking in the underground
Waited patiently
Thorough always on my P's and Q's
Always need some more
Further I can stay away from you
Closer to my goal
Knew it all along
Felt like a prophet
As a average joe
Money mood my pinky ring
Can't smile unless I'm counting dough
Domsta - Pay 2 See Lyrics
Domsta - Pay 2 See Lyrics
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Tens, Fifties, Twenties ain't around
Strictly hundreds please
Syrup city we them boys in town
Gotta pay to see
Access ain't granted not allowed
Can't get close to me
Blend in but stick up out the crowd
Late to notice me
She said hurry baby
Waiting to sip this brown
Till you get to me
Burberry fragrance in her gown
Champagne cup for me
Heard about me
Didn't hear a sound
When I left the sheets
Yearn for me
Wandering round the house
Can't go back to sleep
Playas burn heavy
Ain't no keeping count
Each a couple G's
Splurge on me
With them big amounts
I can't help but cheese
Purge bitches playing cat and mouse
You gon' pay the fee
Ferl stacking in the underground
Waited patiently
Thorough always on my P's and Q's
Always need some more
Further I can stay away from you
Closer to my goal
Knew it all along
Felt like a prophet
As a average joe
Money mood my pinky ring
Can't smile unless I'm counting dough
Strictly hundreds please
Syrup city we them boys in town
Gotta pay to see
Access ain't granted not allowed
Can't get close to me
Blend in but stick up out the crowd
Late to notice me
She said hurry baby
Waiting to sip this brown
Till you get to me
Burberry fragrance in her gown
Champagne cup for me
Heard about me
Didn't hear a sound
When I left the sheets
Yearn for me
Wandering round the house
Can't go back to sleep
Playas burn heavy
Ain't no keeping count
Each a couple G's
Splurge on me
With them big amounts
I can't help but cheese
Purge bitches playing cat and mouse
You gon' pay the fee
Ferl stacking in the underground
Waited patiently
Thorough always on my P's and Q's
Always need some more
Further I can stay away from you
Closer to my goal
Knew it all along
Felt like a prophet
As a average joe
Money mood my pinky ring
Can't smile unless I'm counting dough
Writer: Dominick Ferranti
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