CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : RENT DUE
(W1erdo)
Going hard like the motherf**king rent due
Going out like the motherf**king rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your b*t*h, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
B*t*h, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this b*t*h, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just spent a big bag at Balenci
Ain't no killer, but n***a, don't temp me
Ain't no lacking, my shooters be with me
He gon' pop out that cut like lil' ****
He gon' pop out the trunk and get busy
Pour a four in my cup and get silly
I be making these bands like I'm Diddy
F**k that diss, I'm right here in your city
You could pop out right now and get with me
Speaking million dollars worth of game to the b*t*h, I'm feeling like Wallo and GIllie
She on pills and the b*t*h acting trippy
ARM Cybersound the committee
Damn, this coat got me froze, b*t*h, I'm chilly
She do coke but the b*t*h is still pretty
I can't even go shopping at Lenox no more, I be feeling like that sh*t is played out
Got some whips like a motherf**king slave house
With your b*t*h and I'm digging her back out
GLE when a young n***a back in
Get the front end and then I go cash out
You my son, put your lil' a** in timeout
Shut the f**k up, don't know what you crying 'bout
N***as sad and they hate on my grind now
I ain't even in my prime now
Hop in the booth and it's primetime
You had your shine now it's my time
When you get in these streets, it's a thin line
Never bad hoes on my timeline
I can never work a nine to five
I put that sh*t on my grandpa
Going hard like the motherf**king rent due
Going out like the motherf**king rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your b*t*h, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
B*t*h, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this b*t*h, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama
Going hard like the motherf**king rent due
Going out like the motherf**king rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your b*t*h, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
B*t*h, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this b*t*h, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just spent a big bag at Balenci
Ain't no killer, but n***a, don't temp me
Ain't no lacking, my shooters be with me
He gon' pop out that cut like lil' ****
He gon' pop out the trunk and get busy
Pour a four in my cup and get silly
I be making these bands like I'm Diddy
F**k that diss, I'm right here in your city
You could pop out right now and get with me
Speaking million dollars worth of game to the b*t*h, I'm feeling like Wallo and GIllie
She on pills and the b*t*h acting trippy
ARM Cybersound the committee
Damn, this coat got me froze, b*t*h, I'm chilly
She do coke but the b*t*h is still pretty
I can't even go shopping at Lenox no more, I be feeling like that sh*t is played out
Got some whips like a motherf**king slave house
With your b*t*h and I'm digging her back out
GLE when a young n***a back in
Get the front end and then I go cash out
You my son, put your lil' a** in timeout
Shut the f**k up, don't know what you crying 'bout
N***as sad and they hate on my grind now
I ain't even in my prime now
Hop in the booth and it's primetime
You had your shine now it's my time
When you get in these streets, it's a thin line
Never bad hoes on my timeline
I can never work a nine to five
I put that sh*t on my grandpa
Going hard like the motherf**king rent due
Going out like the motherf**king rent due
Got high yesterday, woke up next afternoon
That's your b*t*h, I'ma see what that mouth do
And I won't ever say what I might do
I just think to myself, "What would Mike do?"
B*t*h, I'm bad, really bad, a smooth criminal
When I'm making decisions, it's pivotal
I'm the general, n***a, salute me
When I walk in this b*t*h, they like, "Who is he?"
'Seppe stepping, got blood on the bottom
You can have this ho back, ain't no problem
A rough rider, my n***as some goblins
To be honest, the past is behind us
Stacking commas and eat Benihana's
I just want a big crib for my mama
I just want a big crib for my mama
