We Gettin Money

[Chorus: Trae Tha Truth]

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm....

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]

I still got money strapped in my clothes

Fucking with this trunk I got it won't close

Chain on my neck lit it up and just pose

Time on this watch I got just froze

Im an asshole you know how shit goes

Ball like derek top that just rose

Rolling with a bitch surrounded by foes

She should have been a star the way that bitch blows

Suicide somebody close the doors

But they fly like taking the trip

And the whip out of control taking a slip

Any jacker run up on me he taking a clip

If I hit the head he ain't finna get back up

Money in the duffle bag yeah its packed up

Should have been on rack city im racked up

Tell them im here to make a movie act up

Still king of the city fall back

Swag on some other shit like he all that

Everything a nigga roll in all black

Nigga if I ain't the truth what you call that?

I dont know but I know im still payin

Bang time, All hoes get played

All on a nigga head like a set of clippers

Never been no competition that I can't fade

Got money but im still trying to get more

In the club that I won't go

Fuck grinding im about the store

And put this dick up in ya ho then I gotta go

I I I ain't the one but ill show this paper

Fuck around and throw this paper

Till my flow can't be seen ima blow this paper

[Chorus: Trae Tha Truth]

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

[Verse 2: Jadakiss & (Styles P)]

In the hood with that iron tucked

In that trap but nigga I ain't stuck

(Lifes a bitch nigga that I ain't fuck

When it come to bricks nigga I buys 'em up)

Makin money im getting paid

Hitting bitches im getting laid

(Hiding out when the police gonna raid

Riding out when I lift that gauge)

Talking keys nigga get that way

Fans love me when I hit that stage

(Same book nigga different page

Yeah its purple but its different haze)

More pipes the insides are swayed

Yeah its custom I got that made

(Keep the blicky I got that blade

Keep the aces I got that spade)

Feel like B.I.G. when we spin that bone

Cop the bricks nigga get that home

(Got the bitch nigga get that dome

Cop the 6 you niggas crippin chrome)

You dont touch me when im in that zone

Dog is hungry ima get that bone

(Coke is yellow an them bricks is good

The wizard of Oz can't get you home)

[Chorus: Trae Tha Truth]

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid

I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid