I'm So Paid (feat. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy) ( United States )
[Intro:] Rubbing on that Italian leather Dem Konvict jeans on! Ay yo Weezy! You Ready? Yeah!
[Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so paid
[Verse 1:] I see police on the crooked I Doing a 100 on the Interstate 95 My shawty leanin blasting that Do or Die Pushin that motherf**kin wood cause we certified Got a system thatll beat and knock your wall off Got a pump under my seat, the sawed-off Got a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off I'm a sniper sitting on the roof already saw ya'll It ain't too much to put a strain on me That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me I rather have them dollar bills rain on me Then let them haters come and make the name of me That's why
[Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so paid
[Verse 2:] I am the boss it only takes one call For a driver to hit you up and drop you off that's all Guess what I won't be taking that fall Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (aha!) Ain't that funny? Cause niggas want war but ain't got money Cause I've seen them all talking till they start gunnin Quicker than Usain Bolt the fastest thing running Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Block oil holdin down Jersey Devine making sure we gettin it up front My little brother Boo got that vision bake it!
[Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so paid
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Oh-oh, Big money Weezy White wife beater with the sig underneath it How do I feel bitch I feel undefeated Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct Yea! I'm ballin we ball out Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce I send some niggas with guns at ya'll house Only to find out you live in a doll house Damn! But I thought you was tough though We carry choppers on our necks Call it cut throat We, bury powers on the set that they come from We know magic, Turn weed smoke to gun smoke We, ball first when we ride You, in a hearse when you ride Ay-yay I put my shoe down baby And I'm holding down Young Mula baby! That's why
[Chorus:] I get it in till sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so paid