pull up to your bumper She politely declined when I offered her my number Then I asked her what's her name, said she'd rather make me wonder So I paid
, bitch nigga playin' like a ball Ball life, ya head life, ya gettin' getcha game right Ya paid the price, hit ya up and laid you right Twist ya life, nigga, we live
Richer than the richest More money, bitches Yeah, coming to you live from the city of Houst-Atlanta-Vegas So what do you do, young lady? One hundred
like I'm playin' my bills, bills My whole clique's on the floor We're gonna party then party some more Rose up in the air Feelin' good, feelin' great, just got paid
is what I got Shawty Dough is what I got baby C'mon I'm, Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid [Verse 1] Give a woman none (uh' uh') I already gave my
a gat in the car, you beat it in trial you don't say too much, never eager to style remind me of Gotti, yeah, shine with the shotty lawyer so good, paid
God in me You see her style, you think she nice You look at her whip, you say the whip tight You look at her crib, you thinking she's paid You look at
fire started long ago The flames burned out, still embers glow So charred and black There's nothing left to burn, to burn We had the same dream Lived
t want me. When I was sent overseas, the first thing they told me was: "um, we can't use you because we didn't send for you" I was trained. The government paid
I?ve walked through this world sometime without a friend My life has been up and down, been close to an end I?ve been through the mill and I?ve paid my
him and I listened Just to hear the words the dying fellow said He said, "They let me out of prison out in Frisco For ten long years, I've paid for
alarm and I'm throwin' elbows Ring the alarm and I'm throwin' elbows Uh, let me loose Ooh, I'm overdue Gimme some room, I'm comin' through Paid my dues
But I don't see how they gonna tell me What I need or how I need to be 'Cuz if they ain't doin' what I wanna do Livin' like I wanna live I don't wanna
here When I look in your eye, you a bird You gotta spread your wings So, now, it's time to fly You ain,t never gotta trip or remind me I'm trying to live
the walls came crashing down Now I know a survivor But how the hell you justify Leaving a hundred thousand People in water that high Just struggling for their lives
Ready for whatever you bring, the mood is right The club is righteous, tight with family Squeezin' on big old bubbles with no panties Ladies who's sexually free And once in a while live
Played the crib for a month and deaded his P.O. Started robbin' niggaz till he caught a whole kilo He had a bunch of starvin' niggaz he owe, he never paid
Intro -Barry White It feels so good You lying here next to me Oh, Rick ross 1st Verse I living underneath the telescope Ciroc in my margarita in mehico