KE on the Track - b**h I'm Paid lyrics

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KE on the Track - b**h I'm Paid lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, haha, what? Big sh**, n***a Haha, a hunnid or nothin', look, leggo [Hook] b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say I'm, b**h, I'm paid that's all I gotta say When you talk about that money pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake I say ya, b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say When the media talk about a n***a, just smoke a blunt and roll up b**h, I'm paid it's all I gotta say Livin' every f**in' day like Judgement Day, leggo [Verse 1] I'm grindin' hard but this money is callin' the shots Got that big bank and this money long and they stickin' they hand in my pot With this Rolex, I bowflex and my ears lookin' like Rocky Better better gon' head with that bullsh** 'cause I am somethin' you not Better put your hands up if you wanna knuckle up, take you for that ride, better buckle up I got bands up for them dancers, when your shift is up come f** with us It's a real n***a affair ‘cause them real n***as in here Girl, better get up on me 'fore a real n***a disappear Got that Ghost door outside waitin', snap, snap, popo, cameras hatin' Got my shades on, n***a wanna talk that sh** I'm elevatin' All my ladies celebratin' If my b**hes catch you slippin', you'll be tied up in my basement, no location, that sh** cray Ha, what you mean I'm big headed? Oh you talkin' 'bout my dick What you mean that sh** petty? Oh you talkin' 'bout my b**h Talkin' 'bout I'm a light bright, you talkin' 'bout my wrist Didn't know I could rap right? Nah, but this that sh** [Hook] b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say I'm, b**h, I'm paid that's all I gotta say When you talk about that money pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake I say ya, b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say When the media talk about a n***a, just smoke a blunt and roll up b**h, I'm paid it's all I gotta say Livin' every f**in' day like Judgement Day, leggo [Verse 2] Y'all not cooperatin', my occupation is to occupy all these nations Communication with your lady in my new Mercedes I'm ridin' down with my top down Too much smoke up in her weave, better let that sh** air out, yikes Better give me that nana, call me dada and I'll be papa I'ma be your cookie monster, gold ticket like a n***a Willy Wonka But you know a n***a really want you, bang, bang I do the damn thing But then I hit it again and it make a b**h roll up, haha I own this necklace, matter of fact all of this my sh** That's my ring, that's my Range, I'ma 'bout to make your b**h my b**h I said money ain't never no issue, cryin' n***as gon' take a tissue It's crazy in the club at night and n***a, we ain't seein' you [Hook] b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say I'm, b**h, I'm paid that's all I gotta say When you talk about that money pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake I say ya, b**h, I'm paid, that's all I gotta say When the media talk about a n***a, just smoke a blunt and roll up b**h, I'm paid it's all I gotta say Livin' every f**in' day like Judgement Day, leggo [Outro] n***a got me tipsy, I'm slowly leanin' Lookin' at her titties, she high beamin' She lookin' at my chain but, all she really want is my semen I'ma let her get it, right on the face clear it up like Noxzema Now a n***a like me I can do a rap song any day of the week Singin' a** n***a tatted up though ladies know I'm a freak You know I'm a freak, you know I'm a freak It's Breezy b**h yikes a n***a cold on the beat, yikes, cold as ice, yikes, Breezy