i'm tired
my feet hurt
chasin' that paper is
a lot of damn work
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
lil' buddy
i'm paid
i got work
catch me in the trap
blowin' that purp'
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
i'm so fly i defy gravity
ask your bitch why she in my grill like a cavity
interior like a show room
ain't havin' these
exterior
strawberry daiquiri
outfit
fresh to death
yes another casualty
joc keep the tool to cop
with them goons in back of me
the faculty
you better be
aware i mean
i attend what they call the og academy
my chick strategy is try to flip the salary
get it
for tha
low
sell it
high
sounds fair to me
dough boys
do it so magically
fuck boys
choppa hit you automatically
i'm tired
my feet hurt
chasin' that paper is
a lot of damn work
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
lil' buddy
i'm paid
i got work
catch me in the trap
blowin' that purp'
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
i'm tired
my feet achin'
smokin' presidential
that ronald reagan
bitch i do it big
'tis probably why they hatin'
i don't fuck with pigs but i'm bringin' home the bacon
ay
gotta sing
badda bing money
talk to her
got more greens than that pga golf tour
i work my fork like my starch is faultless
that's why i got more work than the unemployment office
yeah
my dough stretches like laffy taffy
welcome to the block
the real hard rock cafe
it's so low
bitch you know who i am
i'm surrounded by the bread like ham
god damn
i'm tired
my feet hurt
chasin' that paper is
a lot of damn work
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
lil' buddy
i'm paid
i got work
catch me in the trap
blowin' that purp'
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
i work hard in the paint
turn that ass in
joc keep a bad bitch and a bad friend
i'm talkin' 'bout that heavy metal
or that plastic
either one that i bust up into them fragments
shorty hop your ass in
get a ride with a g
i talk the seventh letter of the alphabet
that's me
when them cats screams fall don't turn other beat
put my hands in them drawers with them alligator seats
when their 8's on their feet
the 30's ain't cheap
them jack boy plight
man
i have them countin' sheep
a international player
bitch i might be
respect it when you see it or i beat up mc
lil' buddy
i'm tired
my feet hurt
chasin' that paper is
a lot of damn work
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
but umma get it
lil' buddy
i'm paid
i got work
catch me in the trap
blowin' that purp'
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it
'cause umma get it