letra de get paid - hoodrich pablo juan
[intro]
yea yea yea
hood
48 hertz
pack what up
[chorus]
dead fresh, just out the grave
iced out chain i ain’t no slave
bad b-tch, like she can’t behave
riding in the car, filled it with k’s
thought i was broke, b-tch got amazed
come to the spot this b-tch like a maze
this finnish designer gets better with age
balling on n—– i ain’t never played, naw
go get the money, hundred different ways
stay down and hustle, you could get paid
stuck in the streets and my moma she prayed
run round the trap, until i get paid
i can’t do nothing unless i get paid
she shaking that ass, she tryna get paid
thats what she look like, she f-ck on the stage
[verse 1]
all my b-tches grinding they were taught to get paid
ooh, riding in the oldschool just like back in the day
when you getting money they got something to say
ak i got something to spray
get in the bushes and lay
bow bow, shoot them right in their face
100 pounds i just got from the bay
my diamonds they clear like chardonnay
i bought a sky dweller like rosay
25-8 we gon trap everyday
i do this sh-t n-gga i’m tryna get paid
bars in the trap, i throw a grenade
i was in the street, while my moma she prayed
gotta take wrists, better bet i get paid
he was chasing hoes, he tryna get laid
ooh, shawty be clean like a maid
go get the money that’s how i was raised
she get on her knees, i’m tryna be praised
trapping atlanta the east like day
f-ck on the sheets f-ck her 10 different ways
stacking my chips like lays
thought i was broke, got shot like the tang
wanna know how i ball, i ain’t never play
riding in the car like kkk
shot a n-gga got him doing the nae nae
[chorus]
just out the grave
iced out chain i ain’t no slave
bad b-tch, like she can’t behave
riding in the car, filled it with k’s
thought i was broke, b-tch got amazed
come to the spot this b-tch like a maze
this finnish designer gets better with age
balling on n—– i ain’t never played, naw
go get the money, hundred different ways
stay down and hustle, you could get paid
stuck in the streets and my moma she prayed
run round the trap, until i get paid
i can’t do nothing unless i get paid
she shaking that ass, she tryna get paid
thats what she look like, she f-ck on the stage
all my b-tches grinding they were taught to get paid
letras aleatórias
- blunts in the garden › letra de schwarze jeans - blunts in the garden
- anonym › letra de malavita 2* - anonym
- western addiction › letra de they burned our paintings - western addiction
- john jeffreys › letra de black stitchel - john jeffreys
- yexwxrld › letra de stop it! - yexwxrld
- sarah bergman › letra de furniture - sarah bergman
- necrolynn › letra de fuel for the fire - necrolynn
- kaanin › letra de bappin - kaanin
- kelsea ballerini › letra de the other girl (with halsey) - kelsea ballerini
- lgoony › letra de allein gegen alle - lgoony