Taliban lyrics

by

Payday


[Intro]
It's payday fellas
*gun click*
I said it’s f*cking payday mothaf*ck-
*gun shot*

[Chorus]
Gucci wrapped around me like a Taliban (Taliban)
Up a choppa hella quick like we in Pakistan (grra grra!)
We do yoga got yo b*tch on a hand stand (uh!)
I could slow down the world if I pop this xan (ooh!)
I'ma black out at your party I don't give a damn (what?)
I’ma black out at your party I don't give a damn (what?)
Got so f*cked up I forgot who I am (forgot)
Got so f*cked up I forgot who I am (ooh!)

[Verse]
And she got a long beak I call her Toucan Sam (ay)
She 'gon suck a n*gga up, she heard who I am (I am)
I could slow down the world if I pop this xan (if I pop this xan)
Cut that n*gga hands off if he think I'm playin' (playin')
Let me hop up in the vet (et)
Now I'm about to flex (flex)
I don't really like her but I still got the neck (still)
Drunk a whole Phillips so I almost caused a wreck (skrrt!)
Go-go-gold on my wrist, got these pirates on my neck (what?)
And I hope in the Jeep (what?)
Creepin’ down your street (skrrt!)
Like a linebacker, knock a n*gga out his cleats (oh!)
I got addy eyes ’cause a n*gga cannot sleep (sleep)
Thought I was a sex addict, all my b*tches freaks (uh!)
Let me cool down (cool down)
Let me bool down (bool down)
Slow the time down (slow)
Let me turn around (skrrt)
Pakistan choppa (la la!)
That's a hundred rounds (pa pa!)
Gucci wardrobe
Taliban house

[Chorus]
Gucci wrapped around me like a Taliban (Taliban)
Up a choppa hella quick like we in Pakistan (grra grra!)
We do yoga got yo b*tch on a hand stand (uh!)
I could slow down the world if I pop this xan (ooh!)
I’ma black out at your party I don't give a damn (what?)
I'ma black out at your party I don't give a damn (what?)
Got so f*cked up I forgot who I am (forgot)
Got so f*cked up I forgot who I am (I’m just fat and wavy)
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