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And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid. |
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So keep the music blasting. |
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We'll make it rain. |
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I'm headed to the sun on my own G6 plane. |
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I'm taking this shit straight to the bank. |
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There would be no way I would not wear Gucci. |
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I guess I might wear Prada on laundry day. |
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And on the weekends you know we're chillin' in Portugal and on the beaches of |
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Spain. |
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We ball so fuckin' hard strapped like fuckin' soldiers. |
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We'll shoot first we'll ask questions later. |
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Don't fuck with the law. |
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We drive hard, your bitch in my front seat. |
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She said she's a vegan but she ate my meat. |
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Bitch knows I get paid like it ain't no thing. |
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When Salt The Wound is in the room we bruise the fallopian tubes. |
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Treat 'em rough to get the muff. |
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(We beat 'em up) and filmed it like and 80's snuff. |
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It's sweaty in the club like red hot, I've got this ski mask but I'm not in |
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Slipknot. |
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Got more flatbills than a flock of steamrolled ducks. |
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We got our sights on the next pack of Jersey Shore fucks. |
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Turn a scene slut into a housewife is more than you can fuckin' handle. |
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Your girl been blowin' up my phone. |
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Sayin' she wants me to take her to pound town. |
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And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid. |
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And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid. |