[Intro:] [bad word] on that Italian leather 
Dem Konvict jeans on! 
Ay yo Weezy! You Ready? 
Yeah! 
 [bad word] ] 
I get it in till sunrise 
Doing 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! 
Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid 
Number one hustla get money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! 
I'm so paid 

[Verse 1:] 
I see police on the crooked I 
Doing a 100 on the Interstate 95 
My shawty leanin blasting that Do or Die 
Pushin that motherf**kin wood cause we certified 
Got a system thatll beat and knock your wall off 
Got a pump under my seat, the sawed-off 
Got a bunch of goons, hoping they never call off 
I'm a sniper sitting on the roof already saw ya'll 
It ain't too much to put a strain on me 
That's the reason why I had to put the blame on me 
I rather have them dollar bills rain on me 
Then let them [bad word] and make the name of me 
That's why 
 [bad word] ] 
I get it in till sunrise 
Doing 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! 
Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid 
Number one hustla get money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! 
I'm so paid 

[Verse 2:] 
I am the boss it only takes one call 
For a driver to hit you up and drop you off that's all 
Guess what I won't be taking that fall 
Homie I got cake that's what I'm paying them for (aha!) 
Ain't that funny? 
Cause niggas want war but ain't got money 
Cause I've seen them all talking till they start gunnin 
Quicker than Usain Bolt the fastest [bad word] 
Yeah! Akon! Weezy! 
Block oil holdin down Jersey 
Devine making sure we gettin it up front 
My little brother Boo got that vision bake it! 
 [bad word] ] 
I get it in till sunrise 
Doing 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! 
Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid 
Number one hustla get money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! 
I'm so paid 

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] 
Oh-oh, 
Big money Weezy 
White wife beater with the sig underneath it 
How do I feel [bad word] I feel undefeated 
Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct 
Yea! 
I'm ballin we ball out 
Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce 
I send some niggas with guns at ya'll house 
Only to find out you live in a doll house  [bad word]  
But I thought you was tough though 
We carry choppers on our necks 
Call it cut throat 
We, bury powers on the set that [bad word] from 
We know magic, 
Turn weed smoke to gun smoke 
We, ball first when we ride 
You, in a hearse when you ride 
Ay-yay 
I put my shoe down baby 
And I'm holding down Young Mula baby! 
That's why 
 [bad word] ] 
I get it in till sunrise 
Doing 90 in a 65 
Windows rolled down screaming Ahhh! 
Hey-ey-ey I'm so paid 
Number one hustla get money 
Why you wanna count my money? 
I'm a hustla don't need them! One of them ya'll see! 
I'm so paid