Rubbin' on that Italian leatherKonvict Jeans onAy yo Weezy, you ready?Yeah!
I get it in 'til the sun riseGoin' 90 in a 65Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!"Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' moneyWhy you wanna count my money?I'm a hustler and don't need themOne of y'all, you see, I'm so paid
I see police on that crooked, IDoin' 100 on Interstate 95My shorty leanin', blastin' that 'Do Or Die'Wishin' that a motherfucker would, 'cause we certified
Got a system that'll beat and knock your wall offGot a pump under my seat, sawed-offGot a bunch of goons, hope they never call offI'm a sniper sittin' on the roof, already saw y'all
Ain't too much to put a strain on meThat's the reason why I had to put the blame on meI'd rather have them dollar bills rain on meThan to let them haters come and make a name off me
That's why I get it in 'til the sun riseDoin' 90 in a 65Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!"Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' moneyWhy you wanna count my money?I'm a hustler and don't need themOne of y'all, you see, I'm so paid
I'm the boss, it only takes one callFor a driver to hit you up and drop you off and that's allGuess what? I won't be takin' that fallHomie, I got cake, that's what I'm payin' them for
Ha ha, ain't that funny?'Cause niggas they want war but ain't got money'Cause I've seen 'em all talk until they start gunnin'Quicker than Usain Bolt, the fastest thing runnin'
Yeah, Akon! Weezy!Block oil holdin' down JerseyDevine makin' sure we gettin' it up frontMy little brother Boo got that vision, baby
I get it in 'til the sun riseDoin' 90 in a 65Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!"Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' moneyWhy you wanna count my money?I'm a hustler and don't need themOne of y'all, you see, I'm so paid
Ah-oh, big money WeezyWhite wife-beater with the sig underneath itHow do I feel? Bitch, I feel undefeatedSnap my fingers, disappear from the precinct, yeah
I'm ballin', we ball outThoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounceI send some niggas with guns at y'all houseOnly to find out you live in a doll house
Damn! But I thought you was tough thoughWe carry choppers on our necks, call it cut throatWe bury powers on the set that they come fromWe know magic turn weed smoke to gun smoke
We ball first when we rideYou in a Hearse when you rideI put my shoe down babyAnd I'm holdin' down Young Mula baby
That's why I get it in 'til the sun riseDoin' 90 in a 65Windows rolled down screamin' "Ah!"Hey-ey-ey, I'm so paid
Number one hustler gettin' moneyWhy you wanna count my money?I'm a hustler and don't need themOne of y'all, you see, I'm so paid
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