Lyrics:
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
a ass wit' it
See now when Lil' Wayne put that dick down
Biznites can't even walk or even sit down
Wipe your mouth off and let me hit now
That Rum
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
to the A, Rashad and New New
Baby when i get paid, i'll buy you a new coupe
We can hop on the first flight, trying some new food
I just can't give myself
that's cool is lil bros
And Uzi and Wayne and even Lil boat
But everybody else, get up on out of here
Let's be honest I don't sugar coat nothing here
Why
listenin to Dj Khaled when they started losing
No new friends so I can't hang out with Lil Wayne
He's Wayne and he's little we call em Little Wayne
Imma
aim you can call me john wayne
I'm still getting paid on that block
I was raised on
Neighborhood watch
Gotta watch out for that backdoor
They want me
the bullshit everyday
But its normal to me
Its a fucked up world
But its normal to me
Like Lil Wayne said
Just save me the rain
I got ice in my veins
I’ve grown
seems
Takin' my time, seam by seam
Grew up on Tupac, Wayne, and Big Sean
Cop new drip, all eyes on me
I'm a pretty man can't hit for free
Look good in
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say,
Can't see you lil' niggas, the money in the way,
Bitch I'm paid bitch bitcha I'm paid,
Bitch I'm
What Would Lil Weezy Do
Question is
What Would Lil Weezy Do
Lil Weezy would tell everybody shut the fuck up
Lil Weezy wouldn’t flinch he’d get his
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
talking lil Wayne
Be careful cause yo niggas do the job
Fuck around get robbed, hating cause they know they nigga hot
Talking propane
These bitches
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band
It's the perfect day yeah
It's the perfect day yeah
It's the perfect day yeah
Perfect day to get paid yeah
It's the perfect weather, I ain't laying
You like how I rave
She riding my wave
Baby she move like a slave
Baby I gotta get paid
Look like a model
Look like a model
That baby, bottle
That baby,
the price the lil nigga pays for fame
But baby dim the lights now, here more my lifestyle
I had to be sexual, I wanna get next to you,
I may be get in
gon' spend some time and if I want to stay paid
I have to spitt' rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
it ain't no problem and we can ride side by side
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
time
'Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight
[Chorus]
I know you wanna get paid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta
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