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lirik lagu get paid – styles

can holiday get some of this motherf-cking paper around here please?
sh-t, i’m f-cked up
i aint the lyin type

[brodhead kids]
can i get paid
i’m just tryin to make some cash
i’m just tryin to make some cash

[verse 1]
i told you i ball for dope
i’m in a caucasian jag wit a bag knockin hauler notes
spendin 200 g’s in the fall for coats
you could call me alotta things but don’t call me broke
and i told you i bust my steel
i stay cuffed in the bullpen like p you bout to f-ck up your deal
but i told you i make my bail
i’m at home in the alcohol bath tryin to shake the jail
and i’m pickin up my automatics, automatically
i got a bad habit, makin people mad at me
dog, i’m just tryin to get paid
cop some jewels too, act like a fool too, run and get laid
ten million for the crib put the gun on the maid
weed on the chefs, so i can get high with the meal
got to get my head right ‘fore i fly to brazil
make my sheets outta hundreds so i can lie in a mil, what up

[hook: the brodhead kids]
can i get paid
i’m just tryin to make some cash
i’m just tryin to make some cash
can i get paid
i’m just tryin to make some cash
i’m just tryin to make some cash

[verse 2]
dog, you’d be pleased to kick it
i’ma call up my nba n-gg-s get some season tickets
catch me in the skybox in any arena
i won’t be happy til i cop my n-gg-s 50 medinas
but i’m tryin to be realistic, and i get really twisted
so i’m settlin for seventy beamers
somebody call bill gates, tell him meet with the streets
one on one so i can get some real cake
tryin to see my sh-t in the forbes, trump tower for ‘self
so you know i’m still pitchin the boy
and the n-gg-s need lottery numbers
charge this ?? freak decalis and hummers
blow smoke in the sky till the air force come
cop 50,000 pair of air force ones
and if i can’t live it up, then i’m runnin up
in the record label tellin everybody give it up, what up

[hook]

[verse 3]
i kill lemonade peeps
it’s holiday with the fruit punch ferarri and the lemonade seats
face look really aggy, jeans really baggy
fitted hat, white t and some bruno maglies
doublin and flippin
you understand i need a house so big i need a shuttle to the kitchen
that’s why i keep the 45 government edition
sofa costs a hundred, so do the love seat
the big screen is crazy and i’m lovin the conditions
i got a vision and it’s cash involved
can i get paid, or you get sprayed
it be the only d-mn question that i’m askin y’all, what up

[hook]

- styles

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