I'm So Paid - Akon Ft. Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne

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    ''I'm So Paid''
    (Ft.Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne)

    Intro
    Rubbing on that Italian leather
    Dem Konvict jeans on!
    You Ready?
    Yeah!

    Chorus
    I get it in till sunrise
    Doing 90 in a 65
    Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
    Heyeyey I'm so paid
    Number one hustla gettin money
    Why u wanna count a nigga money?
    I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya 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
    Wishin that a muthafucka would cause we certified
    Got a system thatll beat and knock your wall off
    Got a pump under my seat, the sawedoff
    Got a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off
    I'm a sniper sitting on the roof already saw ya'll
    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!
    Heyeyey I'm so paid
    Number one hustla gettin money
    Why u wanna count a nigga money?
    I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see
    I'm so paid

    Verse2 Jeezy
    Yo boo I told ya I had ya homie
    Yo Kon I gotcha
    She said young why ya voice so hoarse
    I just sound like money
    Baby I shouldve been a porsche (Vrrooom)
    Paint lookin like a sugarfree redbull
    I'm so paid ya kno I keep a pocketful
    And that's before the taxes
    Took my whole gross net and hid it under my mattress
    I use to get bored count 20's for practice
    Paper therapy we let the money relax us
    Gold chains round my neck just like michael phelps
    I made a killin in the water killin with da water
    Against all odds and I will not stop
    They try and keep me on bottom but I prefer the top
    And my project chick I moved her next to Joc
    She said the house was too small I moved her next to block
    So baby get ya ass up I need an extra block
    I told her do the speed limit and no extra stops
    And that's why

    Chorus
    I get it in till the sunrise
    Doing 90 in a 65
    Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
    Heyeyey I'm so paid
    Number one hustla gettin money
    Why you wanna count a nigga money?
    I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see
    I'm so paid

    Verse 3
    I am the boss it only takes one call
    For ja to hit you up and dump you off and that's all
    Guess what I won't be taking that fall
    Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (haha!)
    Ain't that funny?
    Cause niggas they want war but ain't got money
    Cause I've seen them all talk until they start gunnin
    Quicker than Usain Bolt the fastest thing running
    Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Jeezy!
    Block oil holdin down Jersey
    Devine making sure we gettin it up front
    My little brother Boo got that vision baby!

    Chorus
    I get it in till sunrise
    Doing 90 in a 65
    Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh!
    Heyeyey I'm so paid
    Number one hustla gettin money
    Why u wanna count a nigga money?
    I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see
    I'm so paid

    Verse 4 Lil Wayne
    Ohoh,
    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 to ya'll house
    Only to find out you live in a doll house
    Damn!
    But I thought you was tough tho
    We carry choppers on our necks
    Call it cut throat
    We, bury cowards 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
    Ayyay
    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!
    Heyeyey I'm so paid
    Number one hustla gettin money
    Why u wanna count a nigga money?
    I'm a hustla and don't need nann one of ya'll ya see


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