Paid Niggas
Paid Niggas

Ernest Kingg - Paid Niggas Lyrics

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Paid Niggas Lyrics

(Yeah DC on the beats, yeah yea yeah yea)
Yeah yeah
Losing count after 20, 50 thousands
You keep counting, you keep counting
Ya fingers got ink all over them and shit
Yeah, Yeah
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
Yeah turn it!
Big bag, yeah spend it
Hop scotched toss rocks then I'm skipping
Pouring lean, stressing, fucking up my stomach
I shine! Star, ain't no fucking wraith
She want rich sex, fuck her in a wraith
Bussdown my neck, diamonds in her face
What ever she want , what ever she need, she know I got it (She know I got it)
I went executive and got it poppin
I can pull it up different and give you options
You can tell that I'm bout it , it ain't no talking
You knowing how we kicking shit anyway
Pull up for the cake ain't no birthday
Tryna beat it right in the worst way
It's new foreign coupes when you see us (When you see us)
Aww on on oh on
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
See I was down bad but I kept it be true
Now it's ambient lighting just to set the mood
Pretty stripper bitches in my living room
See we was quarantine still counting blues
Fuck what the opps say, yeah we can't lose
Pull up on opps block and let that K loose
You used to lame shit, I could tell it
Should be happy for your dawgs, you looking jealous
I know my mama bills do, So i zelled it
Bitch need her hair done, her nails done, I'll take care of it
Sane B behind them walls, I take care of him
Can't fall out about no money that shit embarrassing
Pull up on his main bitch and got her knocked up
Fine dining with pretty bitches, isa pot luck
No matter how hard they try they can't be us
No matter how hard they try they can't be us!
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah yeah
Skurrrr!

(Yeah DC on the beats, yeah yea yeah yea)
Yeah yeah
Losing count after 20, 50 thousands
You keep counting, you keep counting
Ya fingers got ink all over them and shit
Yeah, Yeah
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
Yeah turn it!
Big bag, yeah spend it
Hop scotched toss rocks then I'm skipping
Pouring lean, stressing, fucking up my stomach
I shine! Star, ain't no fucking wraith
She want rich sex, fuck her in a wraith
Bussdown my neck, diamonds in her face
What ever she want , what ever she need, she know I got it (She know I got it)
I went executive and got it poppin
I can pull it up different and give you options
You can tell that I'm bout it , it ain't no talking
You knowing how we kicking shit anyway
Pull up for the cake ain't no birthday
Tryna beat it right in the worst way
It's new foreign coupes when you see us (When you see us)
Aww on on oh on
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
See I was down bad but I kept it be true
Now it's ambient lighting just to set the mood
Pretty stripper bitches in my living room
See we was quarantine still counting blues
Fuck what the opps say, yeah we can't lose
Pull up on opps block and let that K loose
You used to lame shit, I could tell it
Should be happy for your dawgs, you looking jealous
I know my mama bills do, So i zelled it
Bitch need her hair done, her nails done, I'll take care of it
Sane B behind them walls, I take care of him
Can't fall out about no money that shit embarrassing
Pull up on his main bitch and got her knocked up
Fine dining with pretty bitches, isa pot luck
No matter how hard they try they can't be us
No matter how hard they try they can't be us!
Count a hunnid grand make my hand cramp
Tryna put Lil shawty on her back back
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
I can tell she got that wet wet
She can tell I'm one of them paid niggas
Made niggas, level you up if I'm fucking with ya
(Aww oon oh on on oh)
Awww on, Skurrr!
Oh oh yeah yeah
Oh oh yeah yeah
Skurrrr!

Writer(s): Ernest Kingg
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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