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I'M SO PAID LYRICS

(Akon)
Rubbin’ on that Italian
leather
Them Konvict jeans on
Ay yo Weezy you
ready
Yea
Konvict (Konvict)
I get it in til the sun
rise
Doin ’ 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down
screamin out
Ay ay ay I ’m I’m so
paid
Number one hustler
gettin ’ money
Why you wanna count
my money
I ’m a hustler don’t
need
Nahn one of y’all see
I’m so paid
See police on the
crooked I
Doin a 100 on
Interstate ninety-five
My shorty leanin,
blastin that do or die
Pushin that
motherfuckin wood
Cuz we certified
Got a system that ’ll
beat
And knock your wall
off
Got a pump under my
seat, the sawed-off
Got a bunch of goons
Hope they never call
off
And my snipers sittin
on the roof
Already saw y ’all
Ain’t too much to put
a strain on me
That ’s the reason why
I have to put the
blame on me
Rather have them
dolla ’ bills rain on me
Than to let them
haters come and make
a Name off me
That ’s why
I get it in til the sun
rise
Doin ’ 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down
screamin out
Ay ay ay I ’m I’m so
paid
Number one hustler
gettin ’ money
Why you wanna count
my money
I ’m a hustler don’t
need
Nahn one of y’all see
I’m so paid
I’m the boss it only
takes 1 call
Ror a driver to hit you
up
And drop you off
that ’s all
Guess what
I won ’t be takin that
fall
Homie I got cake
That ’s what I’m payin
them for
Haha!
Ain ’t that funny
Cuz niggas they want
war
But ain ’t got money
Cuz I seen them all
talk
Until they start gunnin
Quicker than Usain Bolt
The fastest thang
runnin
Yea
Akon Weezy
Block oil holdin down
Jersey
Devon makin sure we
gettin it up front
My lil brother Boo got
that vision bake it
I get it in til the sun
rise
Doin ’ 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down
screamin out
Ay ay ay I ’m I’m so
paid
Number one hustler
gettin ’ money
Why you wanna count
my money
I ’m a hustler don’t
need
Nahn one of y’all see
I’m so paid
(Lil Wayne)
I am, 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
Yeah,
I ’m ballin we ball out
Thoughts of before
until the ball bounce
I see some niggas with
guns at y ’all house
Only to find out you
live in a doll house
Damn
But I thought you was
tough don ’t
We carry choppers on
our necks
Call it cut throat
We, bury powers on
the set
That they come from
We, no magic turn
We, smoke the gun
smoke
We, bomb first when
we ride
You, in a hearse when
you ride
Ay,
I put my shoes on
baby
And I ’m holding down
Young Mula baby
That ’s why
I get it in til the sun
rise
Doin ’ 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down
screamin out
Ay ay ay I ’m I’m so
paid
Number one hustler
gettin ’ money
Why you wanna count
my money
I ’m a hustler don’t
need
Nahn one of y’all see
I’m so paid
I’m So Paid


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