- Akon IMS op愛的(clean) 歌詞
- Akon
- Rubbin' on that Italian leather
Them Konvict jeans on
Ay yo Weezy you ready
Yea
Konvict （Konvict）
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so paid
See police on the crooked I
Doin a 100 on Interstate ninety-five
My shorty leanin' blastin that do or die
Pushin that motherfuckin wood
Cuz we 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
Hope they never call off
And my snipers sittin on the roof
Already saw y'all
Ain't too much to put a strain on me
That's the reason why
I have to put the blame on me
Rather have them dolla' bills rain on me
Than to let them haters come and make a Name off me
That's why
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y 'all see
I'm so paid
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I' m I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I 'm so paid
I get it in til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin out
Ay ay ay I'm I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money
I'm a hustler don't need
Nahn one of y'all see
I'm so paid
Ah-oh, big money Weezy
White wife-beater with the sig underneath it
How do I feel? Bitch, I feel undefeated
Snap my fingers, disappear from the precinct , yeah
I'm ballin', we ball out
Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce
I send some niggas 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 powers on the set that they come from
We know magic turn weed smoke to gun smoke
We ball first when we ride
You in a Hearse when you ride
I put my shoe down baby
And I'm holdin' down Young Mula baby
That's why I get it in 'til the sun rise
Doin' 90 in a 65
Windows rolled down screamin' 'Ah!'
Hey-ey-ey, I' m so paid
Number one hustler gettin' money
Why you wanna count my money?
I'm a hustler and don't need them
One of y'all, you see, I' m so paid
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