Detail - I'm So Paid lyrics

[Intro: Akon] Rubbing' on that Italian leather Then Konvict jeans on! Ayo, Weezy! You Ready? Yeah! [Hook: Akon] I get it in 'til sunrise Doing 90 in a 65 Windows rolled down screaming "Ahhh!" Hey-ey-ey... I'm so paid Number one hustla get money Why do you wanna count my money? I'm a hustla and I don't need them! One of them ya'll see! I'm so paid [Verse 1: Akon] I see police on the crooked I Doing a 100 on the Interstate 95 My shawty leanin', blasting that Do or Die Wishing that motherf**in' would, ‘cause we're certified Got a system that'll 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 And them snipers sitting on the roof already saw y'all It ain't too much to put a strain on me That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me I rather have them dollar bills rain on me Than let them haters come and make the name off me That's why [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Jezzy] She said, "Young, why your voice so hoarse?" I just sound like money, I should've been a Porsche (vroom) Paint look like a sugar free Red Bull I'm so paid, you know I keep a pocket full And that's before the taxes Took my own gross net and hid it under my mattress Used to get bored and count 20's for practice Paper therapy we let money relax us Gold chains around my neck just like Michael Phelps I made a k**ing in the water, k** them in the water Against all odds and I will not stop They try and keep me on bottom, but I prefer the top And my project chick, I moved her next to Joc She said the house too small, I moved an extra block So, baby, get your a** up, I need an extra block I told her do the speed limit and no extra stops; and that's why [Hook] [Verse 3: Akon] I am the boss it only takes one call For a driver to hit you up and drop you off, that's all Guess what? I won't be taking that fall Homie, I got cake, that's what I'm paying them for Ha ha, ain't that funny? ‘Cause n***as want war but ain't got money ‘Cause I've seen them all talking 'til they start gunning Quicker than Usain Bolt, the fastest thing running Yeah! Akon! Weezy! Black Royals holdin' down Jersey Devine making sure we getting it up front My little brother Boo got that vision, baby [Hook] [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Ahem, Big Money Weezy White wife beater with the Sig underneath it How do I feel? b**h, I feel undefeated Snap my fingers, disappear from the precinct Yeah, I'm ballin', we ball out Ball 'til we fall until the ball bounce I send some n***as 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 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 I put my shoe down, baby And I'm holding down Young Moolah, baby! That's why [Hook]