[Verse 1] Feelin' like fuck-a-bitch nigga You and your bitch, nigga I'll make your eyes water with how my wrist glitter Pretty face and waist cincher Don't call me your miss, mister (Ew) She don't want no blunt with me so she sent her big sister Come and get the bigger picture Lemonades in big pitchers At a bitch like a real picture Posted up on IG Now they wanna come chill with you Laugh and crack the seal with you I ain't with the dick-ridin', rather eat a pig's liver You the type to brag about it, I'm the type to laugh it off Niggas out here actin' super hard, but dicks be super soft Bitches smoke my weed, now she wheezin' with the COVID cough Smoke it all or don't smoke at all, motherfucker
[Chorus] Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places
[Interlude] These niggas ain't on shit, these bitches ain't on shit Put them motherfuckers together, they kids ain't on shit Fuck all them broke-ass pussies, get you some money 'Cause, motherfucker, best believe they gonna watch your ass get it
[Verse 2] I'm drinkin', I'm smokin', I'm twisted This potent sticky, got me lifted I'm switchin' my cars how I switch fits Raisin' the bar, keep goin' hard 'Cause I gotta pay for my baby tuition Always believin' in my intuition If you want issues, we grant you your wishes I'm in the Hills, but I came from the trenches Rockin' a trench coat Ready to go, who want it? Come get smoke Bang when we let it go I rather do it than say it, that's facts, you know? I can't relax no more I'm workin' 24/7, that's factual These bitches so practical Ain't in my lane, what the fuck is you drivin' for? Pedal to the floor, they hatin' because they bored Gettin' so much money, I'm turnin' into a hoarder Backpack full of gas, I'm feelin' like that bitch Dora And I got niggas on my page just beggin' to give me oral
[Chorus] Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gyms, we move weights Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade placesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
