Bitch I'm Paid Lyrics Lyrics

Chris Brown

(Intro) Yeah (haha), What Big shit nigga (haha) A nigga nice, Look (leggo)
(Chorus) Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say When you talk about that money panic ache panic ache I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say When the media to talk about a nigga smoke a blunt n rollup Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say nigga every fucking day like judgement day (leggo)
(Verse 1) I'm grinding hard but this money is calling the shots Got that big bank and this money long and they sticking they hand in my pot With this rolex I ball flex my ears looking like wa That about to going head with that bullshit cos I am something you not Better put your hands up if you wanna knuckle up Take your foot down ride better buckle up I got bands up for them dancers when your shift is up you come fuck with us It's a real nigga affair cos them real niggas in here Girl better get up on me before a real nigga disappear Got that ghost there outside waiting, crafting that potion cameras hating? Got my shades on nigga wanna talk that shit I'm elavate All my ladies celebrate if my bitch has got you slipping You'll be tied up in my basement no location that she crave? (haha) What you mean I'm big headed, Oh you talking about my dick What you mean that she aint paid it, Oh you talking about my bitch Talk about I'm a light bright and talk about my wrist Didn't know I could rap right, Na but this that shit
(Chorus) Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/bitch-im-paid-lyrics-lyrics-chris-brown.html ] When you talk about that money panic ache panic ache I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say When the media to talk about a nigga smoke a blunt n rollup Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say nigga every fucking day like judgement day (leggo)
(Verse 2) They not cooperating, my occupation is to occupy all this nation Communication with your lady in my new mercedes, I'm riding around with my top down Too much smoke up in here we, better let that shit air out (yikes) Better give me that na na, call me da da and let me pop her Imma be your cookie monster, Go jig it like a nigga willy wonka? But you know a nigga really wantcha, Bang bang and do the damn thing When I hit it again and make a bitch roll up (haha) I own this necklace matter fact all of this my shit That's my ring, That's my range, I'm about to make your bitch my bitch I said money aint never no issue, Crying niggas go and get a tissue It was crazy in the club last night and nigga aint seen you
(Chorus) Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say She drop it on the floor and this money on the way I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say When you talk about that money panic ache panic ache I say Im, Bitch I'm paid that's all I gotta say When the media to talk about a nigga smoke a blunt n rollup Bitch Im paid, that's all I gotta say nigga every fucking day like judgement day (ha, leggo)
(Outro) Liquor got me tipsy, I'm slow leaning Looking at her titties, She hot beaming She looking at my chain but, All she really want is my semen Imma let her get it, Right on her face clear it up like knock zeema? Man a nigga like me I can do a rap song anyday of the week Singing ass nigga, Shut it up though ladies know I'm a freak You know I'm a freak, You know I'm a freak It's Breezy bitch (yikes), A nigga cold on the beat (Yikes) cold as ice, (Yikes) ha, Breezy

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