Young Dolph - Get Paid lyrics

[Young Dolph - Get Paid lyrics]

(Renegade) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Paper Route Empire) it's Dolph
Hah

Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Uh, huh)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
(Go get the money, nigga)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Yup)
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big that it came with a maid
(Dope boy)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid (It's Dolph)

Rule number one
(What's that?) , get the money first (Okay)
Rule number two
(What?) , don't forget to get the money (Ayy)
Play by these rules and
Everything will be okay (Yup)
Still in my trap flippin' my Frito-Lays
(Hey, hey) go get the money
It ain't nothing else important to me (Nah)
I showed her a Xanax
She hurried up and took it (Woo)
I fucked her so good
She got up and started cookin' (Damn)
Rolling up big blunts out a pound of Cookies
If you ain't got forty bands
Then you can't book me (Nope)
Pulled up on the side your bitch
She wouldn't stop lookin'
That bitch good as tooken
(Yup) , good as gone (Gone)
I guarantee tonight, my nigga
That bitch ain't comin' home
I got money to count
(Dope boy) , I got bitches to fuck (Yup)
I got packs to flip
(For real) , pistols to bust (Bah)
When I was small, I ain't have nothin' (Damn)
Started sellin' dope and prayed to
God for a plug he showed up and said

Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Uh, huh)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
(Go get the money, nigga)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Yup)
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big that it came with a maid
(Dope boy) get paid, young nigga, get paid

Get paid, nigga
(yeah) , get paid, bitch (yeah)
You on some rich nigga shit
We on the same shit (For real)
Me and my Memphis Grizzly partners
Fuck the same bitches (What?)
The only difference is I'm a trap nigga
Don't you hear it in my voice when I rap
Nigga? (yeah)
On South Beach with E-Feezy throwing stacks
Nigga (Woo)
Turnt to the max, nigga
(It's Dolph) , facts, nigga (yeah)
She met me for the first time
Didn't know how to act, nigga
Double-R parked in my
Motherfuckin' front yard
Trap jumpin' like the motherfuckin'
Million Man March
If she ain't got a fat ass
Then she can't get up in this car
I can tell if that ass real
Or fake by how she walk (It's Dolph)

Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Uh, huh)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
(Go get the money, nigga)
Get paid, young nigga, get paid (Yup)
Whatever you do, just make sure you get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Get paid, young nigga, get paid
Crib so big that it came with a maid
(Dope boy) get paid, young nigga, get paid

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