Versuri I'm So Paid ( in studio)

Rubbin' on that Italian leather 
Konvict Jeans on 
Ay yo Weezy, you ready? 
Yeah! 
 
I get it in 'til the sun rise 
Goin' 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!" 
Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid 
 
Number one hustler gettin' money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustler and don't need them 
One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid 
 
I see police on that crooked, I 
Doin' 100 on Interstate 95 
My shorty leanin', blastin' that 'Do Or Die' 
Wishin' that a motherfucker would, 'cause we certified 
 
Got a system that'll beat and knock your wall off 
Got a pump under my seat, sawed-off 
Got a bunch of goons, hope they never call off 
I'm a sniper sittin' on the roof, already saw y'all 
 
Ain't too much to put a strain on me 
That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me 
I'd rather have them dollar 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' "Ah!" 
Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid 
 
Number one hustler gettin' money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustler and don't need them 
One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid 
 
I'm the boss, it only takes one call 
For a driver to hit you up and drop you off and that's all 
Guess what? I won't be takin' that fall 
Homie, I got cake, that's what I'm payin' them for 
 
Ha ha, ain't that funny? 
'Cause niggas they want war but ain't got money 
'Cause I've seen 'em all talk until they start gunnin' 
Quicker than Usain Bolt, the fastest thing runnin' 
 
Yeah, Akon! Weezy! 
Block oil holdin' down Jersey 
Devine makin' sure we gettin' it up front 
My little brother Boo got that vision, baby 
 
I get it in 'til the sun rise 
Doin' 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!" 
Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid 
 
Number one hustler gettin' money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustler and don't need them 
One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid 
 
Ah-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, yeah 
 
I'm ballin', we ball out 
Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce 
I send 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 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 
I put my shoe down baby 
And I'm holdin' down Young Mula baby 
 
That's why I get it in 'til the sun rise 
Doin' 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!" 
Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid 
 
Number one hustler gettin' money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustler and don't need them 
One of y'all, you see, I'm so paid