Akon Im So Paid (remix) Lyrics

Im So Paid (remix) Lyrics

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