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slump6s - amber rose lyrics

[chorus]
(i get paid to talk b+tch, i get paid to walk b+tch)
(i get paper, skrrt, what?)
(i get paper, i get paper, talk to paper)
(rock out, rock out, rock out)
hey, i should get paid for the wave (go)
got so many sons that i made (for real)
got money, still can’t act my age
some n+ggas switch up, yeah they changed
i came in and i f+cked up the game
i admit it my side ho your main
i got rich and i copped me a crib, way before i had copped me the chain
f+ck yo b+tch from the back, bring her pain (oh, oh)
can’t work with these n+ggas, they lame (woah, woah)
i know if i pass lil’ bro the stick, then we all getting locked today
said rule number one when i had got rich, i gave ’em my word, i won’t change
i forgive but i never forget, i think that i’m just stuck in my ways
you know, you know, you know?
yeah, f+cked around and put cdg on her toes (toes)

[verse]
could’ve been gone a long time ago, l done came close (woah)
(c’mon)
lv my covers, i’m still feeling cold, got the chills
my twin was in rehab, his life on the line, shawty i had to chill with the pills
she want me to rewind and go back to the way that i was when i met her, i can’t
i was broke at the time, now i’m rich, so a young n+gga had to go change up my stance
park the ‘rari outside and the driver gon’ pull on me, yeah as soon as l land
shawty pull up and do what i like
she bump my music, but i don’t treat her as a fan, can’t let this ho into my life (go, go)
they like, “600 so out of pocket” (yeah, yeah), but the grip on my pockets is tight (yeah, yeah)
i might f+ck this lil’ ho for today, but i told the lil’ b+tch, i can’t stay overnight (go)
brother moving them bowls, i’ma keep this sh+t solid for twin when they reading my rights (go)
remember nights it was cold, i had no where to sleep, only thing i could eat was some rice
guala came in, now i’m taking out trips to j+pan, you’re b+tch said that l’m living nice
off a x+a+n+a+x, that’s a xan, i told that b+tch, “pull up, let’s die”
[chorus]
(i get paid to talk b+tch, i get paid to walk b+tch)
(i get paper, skrrt, what?)
(i get paper, i+i+i get paper)
(talk to paper, yeah, ah)
(rock out, rock out, rock out)
hey, i should get paid for the wave (go)
got so many sons that i made (for real)
got money, still can’t act my age
some n+ggas switch up, yeah they changed
i came in and i f+cked up the game
i admit it my side ho your main
i got rich and i copped me a crib, way before i had copped me the chain
f+ck yo b+tch from the back, bring her pain (oh, oh)
can’t work with these n+ggas, they lame (woah, woah)
i know if i pass lil’ bro the stick (doot+doot+doot+doot+doot), then we all getting locked today
said rule number one when i had got rich (bee), i gave ’em my word, i won’t change
i forgive but i never forget, i think that i’m just stuck in my ways (‘get)
you know, you know, you know?
yeah, f+cked around and put cdg on her toes (toes)

- slump6s lyrics

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