letra de all on u - payroll giovanni
[intro]
d-mn, where you ‘bout to go?
can i holla at you? can i talk to you for a minute?
don’t be like that
just a neighborhood boss, baby, i don’t bite
slow down
4-1
[verse 1]
seen her leavin’ the salon in my neighborhood
where i hustled at, my pockets fat, i’m feelin’ good (feelin’ good)
so, i pulled up on her like, where you ‘bout to go? (where you ‘bout to go?)
had me holdin’ up traffic, she walk, i’m drivin’ slow
exchanged numbers, then i headed to another block
‘bout to scoop another knot, she hit me, i was so in shock (ah, sh-t)
asked her what she ‘bout to do, she gotta hit the mall
i should tag along, just to show her how i ball (yeah)
i thought nah, i don’t wanna hit quick
‘cause if i do, i won’t be intеrested in sh-t she talkin’ aftеr this (nothin’)
hit the mall with her, and the vibe was h-lla strong
didn’t feel i had to show her that my money long (nah)
am i trippin’, or is this chick different?
i’m used to ‘em givin’ me the business with the quickness (yeah)
i’ma take my time with her, wanna get to know her
but godd-mn, her frame make me wanna bend her over
(godd-mn!)
[chorus]
i don’t wanna end up hittin’ quick
if i do, you won’t be my b-tch
girl, you got a n-gga interested
i’m tryin’ hard not to think with my d-ck
most girls i hit and quit
can’t lie, some different ‘bout you
i hope you don’t let me hit it quick
if you do, that’s all on you
[verse 2]
usually we chattin’ on the phone, all up in the zone
every time we go out, i end up goin’ home alone (d-mn)
like i’m macaulay culkin, nah, giovanni ballin’
first, it was cute, now, i done put it time, why you stallin’? (why you playin’?)
we hit the movies, then we fell up in the bar
shots of ‘42 had us kissin’ in the car
she stopped a n-gga early so it couldn’t get far
now, i’m headin’ home alone, d-ck hard, gotta play it smart (man)
i’ma just stop thinkin’ ‘bout hittin’
‘cause at this pace, it ain’t no tellin’, man, she trippin’ (she trippin’)
one night, we was at my condo wine sippin’
i hit the bathroom and got to thinkin’ while i’m p-ssin’
you’ll never hit it, sh-t, it’s been a couple months
dude, when you gon’ f-ck? i told myself to shut up (shut up)
i came out the bathroom, like d-mn, did she fled?
went upstairs, she was naked in my bed, i’m like ‘bout time
[chorus]
i don’t wanna end up hittin’ quick
if i do, you won’t be my b-tch
(the odds is real slim, baby)
girl, you got a n-gga interested
i’m tryin’ hard not to think with my d-ck
(i ain’t tryna think with my d-ck)
most girls i hit and quit
can’t lie, some different ‘bout you
(you special, girl)
i hope you don’t let me hit it quick
if you do, that’s all on you
(this sh-t all on you)
[bridge]
i can’t lie, i f-ck with you
i ain’t trippin’, we ain’t gotta move quick
(we could take it slow, baby)
it ain’t all about f-ckin’ you
i wanna get to know who you is
(wanna get to know you, you know?)
usually i hit and forget
that’s why i ain’t in no rush
(i ain’t in no rush, baby)
i’ma take my time with you
’cause my motive just ain’t to f-ck
(i ain’t just tryna f-ck)
[outro]
you know? it ain’t all about that
if i’m into you, i’m into you
i usually hit ‘em, man, knock ‘em down
i don’t even remember the sh-t
but when i’m into somethin’, wanna get to know ‘em
i’m out thinkin’ ‘bout wifey with you, baby, you know?
don’t wait too long though, godd-mn
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