Текст песни Akon — I'm So Paid
[Intro]
Rubbing on that Italian leather
Dem Konvict jeans on!
Ay yo Weezy! You Ready?
Yeah!
[Chorus]
I get it in ‘till the sunrise
Doin 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming "Ahhh!"
Hey-ey-ey… Im so paid
Number one hustla gettin money
Why do you wanna count my money?
Ima hustla dont need them! One of yall 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
Pushin that motherfuckin wood cuz 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
Im a sniper sitting on the roof already saw yall
It aint too much to put a strain on me
Thats 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
Thats why…
[Chorus]
I get it in ‘till the sunrise
Doin 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming "Ahhh!"
Hey-ey-ey… Im so paid
Number one hustla gettin money
Why do you wanna count my money?
Ima hustla dont need them! One of yall ya 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 thats all
Guess what I wont be taking that fall
Homie I got cake thats what Im paying them for (aha!)
Aint that funny?
Cuz niggas want war but aint got money
Cuz Ive 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 the sunrise
Doin 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming "Ahhh!"
Hey-ey-ey… Im so paid
Number one hustla gettin money
Why do you wanna count my money?
Ima hustla dont need them! One of yall ya see!
I‘m so paid
[Lil Wayne - Verse 3]
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
Yeah!
Im ballin we ball out
Ball til we fall until the ball bounce
I send some niggas with guns to yall 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 cowards on the set that they come from
We, know magic turn
weed smoke to gun smoke
We, bomb first when we ride
You, in a hearse when you ride
Ay-yay
I put my shoe down baby,
And Im holding down Young Mula baby!
Thats why…
[Chorus]
I get it in ‘till the sunrise
Doin 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screaming "Ahhh!"
Hey-ey-ey… Im so paid
Number one hustla gettin money
Why do you wanna count my money?
Ima hustla dont need them! One of yall ya see!
I‘m so paid