I'm So Paid (feat. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy) - Akon

Ballin, Ballin, Ballin, Ballin... You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes love to see me ball You know these hoes came to see me ball Hopped up out the bed, I think my roof gone Think I forgot to put my roof on Said "f-ck it, buy another car" Hopped out the Lamb' Said "f-ck it, bought another car" I bought the Phantom just to say it's black I bought the Phantom just to take a nap I'm getting head in the backseat I might stop and stand it tall like a athlete I'm ballin' hard, I need a jersey on So much bread on me, I can buy a Jersey home I'm on them Diddy's, spendin' Dirty Money I'm on that Jizzle, spendin' my money You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes love to see me ball You know these hoes came to see me ball Still ballin' like a muthaf-cker, tell 'em that Three platinum chains to match my platinum plaques Ain't got nuttin' gold but some gold chains Say "Jizzle, what's the dough?" Move the whole thang My celly bumpin' like a chat line He bought a 500, need he, need a halftime If yo job ain't ballin' hard, then you need to quit You need a A T hard, then you need to split Summer's mine, winter too I'm poppin' bottles in the club, that's what winners do They claiming bitches, them my old hoes They claim they ballin' in my old flows You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes love to see me ball You know these hoes came to see me ball These hoes call me Tunechi baby N-ggas think they seeing me, they hallucinating Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' like a muthaf-cker 12 gauge, bitch, I got a dozen of them N-gga broke, acting like he got it though I'm with a Spanish bitch, if she aint f-cking, adios! So many cars I'm like eenie meenie minie moe So many colours in the diamonds, Kaleidoscope Last year I made a hundred million dollars flat Run in ya house, and get to poppin' at your shower cap My homies got them firebirds like Pontiac And if them b****** don't sell, we buy em back Where the strippers, tell em Tune on his way Tell them n-ggas I'm strapped like lingerie I aint trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA I-I aint trippin, I'm ballin, call me NBA You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball You think you're ballin cause you got a block? He think he ballin cause he got a block? You know these hoes came to see me ball You know these hoes love to see me ball Ballin, Ballin, Ballin, Ballin...

It was all a dream Yeah, homie I am on my job And you can't take that away from me Yeah I got my team And I got all of my niggas behind me And they, give me the love I need Yeah, I got my foot in the door Still hustling for more Checking the game Now I'm back in the light Yeah, I'm fed up Hey, I'm fed up Hey, I'm fed up I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired I am absolutely positively on my grizzy Even though I'm sick and I'm tired, I gets busy Started sixty two, what ended up a Frisbee And me I like to stand at the stove until I'm dizzy Ball so hard it's like I brought the game with me Now my club so white, you thought I brought Jermaine with me About to paint a perfect picture like I brought the frame with me I give it all up before I let the fame get me I got niggas trying to sue me, bitches trying to do me Way these niggas acting, you would thought they never knew me But these niggas know me, and half them niggas owe me I'm fed up, that's why I'm acting like the old me I'm sick and tired of you suckers so now I'm fed up Somebody catch his chain I'm about to tear his head off Shawty bending over, know I'm about to tear it up Before you let your top back, get your bread up Made history, but now we claiming victory Get you out the White House, so back to your efficiency Suckers feel me, and I know you haters hear me Like the IRS, you wonder what I'm making yearly Let them brown bags circulate, so why perpetrate? We shining than the bottom because we're down to twerkulate Looking at the parking lot, better get your mind right Oh, you better be broke because the time's right Uh, me and Wayne was getting high on them He leaned over and told just don't retire on them And when they give you they shoulders, never cry on them And when they love you to death, just never die on them And the question still remains Have I counted all the money that I've managed to obtain? Niggas dedicating overtime, but damaging my name And somehow I'm still the hottest motherfucker in the game I'm happy to be back man... I'm tired of these haters That's why I go hard like AC Slater Weezy Baby here, y'all prenatal I just get the beat and murk it out like Frado Uh, I'm sick of being criticized That's why I'm higher than the Star Trek Enterprise I do it big, don't be mad because you minimized I keep a red flag case I get penalized Uh, it's Young Money like you didn't know Stop playing, I hit Drizzy with the give and go It was all a dream, now we the Dream Team Who trying to see us? You seeing things Hustle like I still pay rent man Got a chest full of heart no tin man Uh, Kha-Kha-Khaled I'm fed up Flow wake the dead up Weezy Yeah, how about I've been in this biz breaking records since '94 So I ain't got to brag about records that I've brought Records that I hold Records that I've sold Man I'm fed up with these niggas relieving my lingo Yeah, don't bite the hand of your provider You say that I ain't influence you you're a liar I'm on fire, you're just a lighter You're going to wake up and realize