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letra de pay me my collard greens - qaadir howard

[verse 1]
the time has come for me to kno kno kno knock on you door and i’m no the welcome wagon coming to bring you smores wake the f-ck up b-tch this is serious
not try pay me all my coins are you ludacris?
trying to get f-ck up is what you’re trying to do
i’ll make my message stick to your -ss just like elmer’s glue. see you got your hair did but you ain’t paid me yet
that’s crucial mistake that i’ll make your -ss regret
think you’re pretty trying to be inside a movie scene
b-tch you’re not even inside the deleted scenes
you owe me money trick on you’re house there is a lean
step your cookies up and give me ice cream
no excuse b-tch i just want results if you make me come for you i strike you with a lighting bolt
go head and collect all my collard greens
be a doll and bring them back to me once they are retrieved

[chorus]
i know you heard us on the radio
that we’re coming straight to your door
but you still don’t pay it no attention
until we start to leak into your pension
its fair and out far, where ever you are
don’t be funny pay us collards greens

[verse 2]
now tell me where in the f-ck is all my stuff
you better act like the last b-tch gave you enough
because if mi have to go and get mi gun gun,mi shoot shoot
and mi will your -ss run run
drop to your knees and pray for a miracle, hysterical, don’t make me body slam you like chris jericho
always looking for a hand out, somebody find me a d-ck so we can put in the sl-ts mouth
while i’m at it let me get the b-tch a decent wig, because the one she’s wearing is slipping off her f-cking head
this be that bullsh-t girl this is ridiculous, with all the money that you borrow what you do with it?
like i thought girl you must be a crackhead time to cook chopsouy half your book is read
like i said girl you better bring me back my things
i need every single one of my collard greens..

[verse 3]
make like a gospel song and let it rein down, as the europeans say gimme thousand pounds
eggs toast and grits ya f-cking up my breakfast
america’s most wanted b-tch you are on my sh-t list
when i see you ima let ya have, the sky is the limit and ima be the one to grab it
you need more cash? you still owe me you silly rabbit
its clear that you have a really bad habit
please believe me, if i have to get greasy, you will appease me, so be easy lemon squeezy
if i have to put my surgical tools in my truck, when i see ya face-lift girl nip and tuck
get into to it this right here is monopoly
you landed on my boardwalk and here’s the fee
reach into your purse or talk to your treasury
cause when i’m done with you i know that you’ll file for bankruptcy

- qaadir howard

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