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@migu music@
@migu music@
Uhh
Get paid n***a
Let's get paid n***a
Get paid n***a
Let's get paid
Everybody hit the floor you know what time it is
Old b***h don't move take off the jewels and shine eses
Please don't shoot me mayn
Papi play the game right and ery'thang'll be aight
There go the safe
It ain't no time for concentration
Get over there papi tell 'em the combination
Tell 'em Ron's got his car keys
I don't give a f**k if he beg Boom shoot him in the head
Somebody comin in on the side
F**k the bizzo get the money and s**t make sure that motherf**ker die
Dolo
F**kin standin there lookin silly
Yo Boom give me a hand Yo where the f**k is Billy
He went outside to the car y'all
It's
And dark black I'm dumpin papi off at the Baha
Let's hurry up before the s**t get hot
Yeah because this old b***h is blowin up the spot
They say n***a do anything for dough
And now I'm the n***a with the dough so old b***h you gotta go
*BANG*Yo I've been schemin on the spot for about a year
And now you got what you want so let's get out of here
We ain't no motherf**kin joke
We caught ten thou' and a motherf**kin ounce of w**d to smoke
*conversations for a second or two*
Yo oh s**t five oh
Let's get the f**k up out of Dodge
I'ma make a right here
Yeah drop us off by the garage
We gotta get away some way some how
The cop's on our a*s feet don't fail me now
I say we must to let the A K pop
Cause I ain't playin with these K K Kops
Just chill n***a
Back and put the dough in
The punk motherf**ker kept goin
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Shanghai n***a Lil' Fame
I got the pound
'Til them n***az tellin me the straw's down
Run up on 'em from all angles can you dig it fool
Yeah click clak KLOW nobody move
Face down get on the ground That s**t's foul
Shut the f**k up punk it's M O P you know our style
Yo
Keep your eyes on the sneaky chick
Aight make a move I'ma bump you b***h
Sean duke got jewels go 'head and grab it
Shack anybody move let everybody have it
Cli clack
Bill chill 'til we find the stash
Roll with us or we gon' roll right over your a*s
Now where that motherf**kin money homes
In the closet Where the llello
In the dresser right there by the phone
Cool breeze twenty G's
Two ki's I sent my n***a fat B's
Suppose we go in your clothes and take your doughs
After that hit you in your back with the deuce fo'
Heistmaster known to cause disaster
Robbed the world in ten minutes or faster
Head 'em up Move 'em out Ay n***a it's time to leave
Duke in the fatigue got somethin up his sleeve
Strapped made a move towards me while we was breakin North
Yeah I tore his motherf**kin wig off
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
Give me the cash
Or that's yo' a*s
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