Feat. Kyle Massey

Verse 1
Skate Maloley:

Light up another one, we could get lit.
Up in the party, we don't give a shit.
Turnin' the music up loud as a bitch.
Rollin' a sticky, she sippin' the liqu.
Too young for the club, but I get in.
Can't nobody understand the way I'm livin'.
I've been cruising 'round the block all day, smokin' joint after joint with
The rooftop missing.
I'm with the homies, we walk in the party and shotgun a beer.
All of you pussy ass bitches, I know it. I'm makin' it clear.
All of these women are spendin' too much time lookin' in the mirror.
All of that staring, they changin' you, girl, and I'm makin' it clearer.
Everybody wanna take shot after shot 'til can't no more.
Then they wanna smoke my weed, but I'm drunk and I can't even roll.
You ain't gotta worry 'bout the green 'cause you know I got plenty more.
Back in the studio, rappin' and sippin' the Henny slow.

Chorus:
Skate Maloley:

Money over pussy, I got safe sex.
Turnin' up for nothin', that's some fake shit.
I don't feel the need to celebrate this.
Why? 'Cause I turn up for that paycheck.
'Cause I turn up for that paycheck. (x3)
Why? 'Cause I turn up for that paycheck.

Verse 2
Kyle Massey:

(Let's get it! )
Party in the bank, imma turn up for that check.
Call me Gualla Gualla, I got diamonds on my neck.
Big bank nigga, and I'm really out, flex.
They be like, "Massey, did you call that rave yet?"
Exotic, exotic, exotic.
That profit, that profit, that profit.
These niggas, they see me afford my motion, I'm droppin' these hits
While they floppin'.
Your bitch give me sloppy toppy.
Maejor Ali in that 'rari.
Niggas this season, they must be the reason why niggas be Sargent like
Larry
Man, all these niggas, bring three more hoes.
So that nigga can't see no show.
All of these diamonds can't see no gold.
We rollin' them dice on casino flo's.
Bad bitch and my microphone's her favorite song, she
Coke boys, and that white goes, that he-he, that Michaels

Chorus:
Skate Maloley:

Money over pussy, I got safe sex.
Turnin' up for nothin', that's some fake shit.
I don't feel the need to celebrate this.
Why? 'Cause I turn up for that paycheck.
'Cause I turn up for that paycheck. (x3)
Why? 'Cause I turn up for that paycheck.
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Pay Check Lyrics

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