Lil' Flip

Lil' Flip - I Gotta Get Paid songtekst

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(feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon)



[Chorus: Lil' Flip]

Real niggaz bust ya pistols in the sky

I'm a muthafuckin' G and til I die

I get that paper, and I'm chillin' on the low

All I need, is more money more



[Hook: Lil' Flip]

Cuz, I gotta get paid, I gotta stay paid

I gotta get paid, I gotta get this money

I gotta get paid, I gotta stay paid

I gotta get paid, I gotta get this money, man



[Lil' Flip]

I get that paper for shizzle, I'm breakin' bread with my niggaz

I ride around with them triggas, I clap back nigga

I shoot that uzi like hoops, I ride around in them Coupe's

Got alligator on boots, my pockets fat nigga

We overseas with the Wu, we blowin' trees with our crew

All my clothes brand new, you gotta love it man

I'm on top of my game, rocks on top of my chain

Catchin' planes to Spain, nigga, you know I'm thuggin', man

We pushin' whips you can't buy, 24 hours we high

I believe I can fly, I'm fucked up, dog

I smoke that shit you can't get, we spit that shit you can't spit

Fifteen tracks, no skits, so fuck all y'all



[Chorus]



[Raekwon]

Shorties bouncin', forty ounces, Lex gon' kill up all the bouncers

Round my shit, gon' fall up out you

Raw that nigga, bring horror up out you

Thought about you, blow that forty and call the cops too

I'ma be out by four and route you

Pussy ass nigga, bring horror up out you, valor the couch, too

I'm amazin', when they pass the gauge in

Sky blue Phantom with beige in

Stop changin' it, ride it for a month

Then come up, make my change in it

Not done, the best, to get it, Uncle, let's get it

What's really real if Lex can't get it?

Shaolin whip big techs again

Fuck around and caught me a Mexican bitch



[Chorus]



[Ghostface Killah]

I blow your face off, cake off, then buy an acre, stayed off

My mustache like Adolf, don't let me pull my cape off

It's Superman lover, fuck it, no other

We just a group of bad brothers, y'all pussy, now check it

Rap DeNiro, crazy Shapiro, pushin' through customs

Back from Europe, and we changin' our Euro's for money

The Wallabees gummy, with so much paper I'm dead

Call me a cheese dummy, and we dip our leaves in honey

Awwwww, you wanna see the hammer?

Awwwww, you wanna hit the canvas?

I will not waste my time on frontin' ass

Niggaz, that do not excease



[Chorus]



[Hook]
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