I Ain’t Paying for That, Pt. III [Get Money ] Lyrics – Celis

I Ain’t Paying for That, Pt. III [Get Money ] Lyrics by Celis

I ain’t taking care of, yo babies
I ain’t babysitting, yo babies
I ain’t raising none of, yo babies
I ain’t playing daddy, to yo babies

I ain’t funding none of, yo babies
So if you thinking that, then you crazy
*during refrain
Yo this b#tch must be tripping man

Look i’m tryna holla at this chick yo, tryna smash
Ehh, you know she got her kids around, talking bout
You what i’m saying? how bout you watch ’em and all that
Like i got time for all that

Yo, check it out yo
b#tches, better grab a seat
Listen to me now this i don’t wanna repeat
I ain’t gone be your man i’m only looking to beat

And if you think i’m paying for it i hope you kept the receipt
I’m on point like an arrow, never spending dinero
Wanna ride shotgun in a brother’s camaro
When you got the dough, thеse b#tches be prеss to get it

Play me like i’m tricking, thinking i’m press to hit it
Rather hit for free you gets nothing from me
Rather keep it to myself while you begging for help
You got your hand out, your man out, he ran out

He left you with the kids new daddy the plan now
So, you wanna be my main squeeze mami, don’t cha?
You wanna spend a n#gg# cheese mami, don’t cha?
Want the finer things and luxurious trips

Diamond rings that’ll shine this a solar eclipse
So you ain’t getting sh#t, i stay dimming the lights
Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that
Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that

I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that
Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that
Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that

I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that
I ain’t paying this, i ain’t paying for that
Matter fact, give me them car keys i’m taking it back

Coulda been my main squeeze, you don’t know how to act
You be thinking pf chang’s, i’m thinking big mac’s
You fly by nights plotting in those skin tights
Ima be who i be, you gotta friend? (that’s right)

Play your position, get wit you later tonight
Yeah you know how playas do, out of mind out of sight
I got the keys and the ladies wanna see
Everything from vips to exclusive shopping sprees

Since the gram models plotting call it bailey crazy
You drinking gold bottles, i’m drinking grammys
You thinking long term and i’m thinking plan b
Ain’t no playing me, i’m just busy laying d

I got different girls, you can’t shake me
We live in different worlds, ain’t no guarantee
We the last of a dying breed, she begging for proceeds
You can tell me what you want, ima give you what you need

Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that
Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that
I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that

Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that
Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that
I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that

Nah, nah
Yo, seventy floors up, i f#ck your girl on a lift
She call me over like she need some company
But on the real she wanna suck on my dick

And it’s cool though, i hit her with my shoes on
You know i need leverage, then i need me a beverage
Of that non alcoholic not allergic to that nonoxynol-9
Never leave the house without the condom on

Breaking down walls in that p#ss# build an extra room
Two car garage and a bar right there next to the womb
Plans for a home theater coming soon
Watching home movies while you do me

Suck me off while you humming tunes
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don’t ya?
But this dick ain’t free baby, won’t ya
Picture life as my wife just think

Dishes in the sink while you fixing me a drink
Make sure my socks match, doing laundry and all that
Full body massage, taking care of the ball sack
And i don’t fall in love, i know just when to fall back

Kick you out and take all of the sh#t that i bought back
And give it to the next b#tch how could you fault that
If that ain’t pimping what do you call that? what!
Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that

Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that
I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that
Playing daddy to your kids, f#ck that

Wifin’ up a gold digger b#tch f#ck that
I ain’t buying you expensive gifts b#tch f#ck that
You better take it back i ain’t paying none of that
I ain’t taking care of, yo babies

I ain’t babysitting, yo babies
I ain’t raising none of, yo babies
I ain’t playing daddy, to yo babies
I ain’t funding none of, yo babies

So if you thinking that, then you crazy
I ain’t paying for that
I ain’t paying for that i told you girl
I ain’t paying for that, nah

I ain’t paying for that
*during refrain
sh#t is crazy
I don’t know what’s wrong with these chicks man

You know what it is yo
I ain’t on your kids birth certificate baby
I’m sorry, you know what i’m saying, you already f#cked up
I’m tryna to get it and get out, and do what i gotta do (laughs)
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Celis Lyrics – I Ain’t Paying for That, Pt. III [Get Money ]

Celis

I Ain’t Paying for That, Pt. III [Get Money ]