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I'm Getting Paid Lyrics - Singles - Frenzie Cartier

Song: Im Getting Paid 

By: Frenzie Cartier 

Intro: 

Uh 5x 

Chorus: 

Im getting paid thats all I gotta say nigga 3x 

Get them bottles popping we can do this everyday nigga 

Throw it then make it rain We can do that 3x 

Throw it up then We can do this everyday nigga 

Verse 1: 

Im getting paid thats all I gotta say 

I got goons every where let me know we can bang yea 

Im showing off gucci frames on the shades 

Thats about 750 man them boys off the chain 

My aunt said you a muthafucking nigga 

Gotta shot out rondon thats my muthafucking nigga yea 

I had heart since I was a young nigga 

Anybody try to hate well bust a lil nigga 

I got swagg so the pockets of my jeans got no flaps in the back 

Ima levi fein 

Paris gang be the name of the team thats a whole 

Lot of niggas but it aint what it seem 

 

Chorus repeats 

 

Verse 2: 

Everybody wanna rap everybody wanna sale 

So everybody wanna trap 

Got damn man my nigga going back use to tell me 

Every day whats a life with out a rack 

Hit the club got them bopping already 

Took her back to the crib got her slobbing already 

They staring at the baddest bitch already 

I dont even look at her I done hit it already 

Im getting paper what the fuck I gotta perp for 

My kids gonna say what the fuck I gotta work for 

She getting mad so she call me a jerk a doe 

I got money nigga why the fuck I gotta flirt for 

 

Chorus repeat 

Verse 3: 

I need a bitch that can gwop like me and prolly spend a couple 

Grand if she shop like me 

I wear shit like a small black tee with a big ass chain or a black rosary 

Feeling myself like a lil too much that moscato in the bottle 

Was a lil too much yea 

I got money but it build too much throw a lot up in the air but it build too much 

And everybody stay hating and shit 

So everybody save gas when they ride my dick 

Seen a few chicks they was eyeing my whip 

So they ask what I do I replied like this yea 

Chorus repeat 

Are you remember?



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