2.K. (Too Paid)
Ball on a hater like 2.K.
Hot boy now you too lame
Get in the game like E.A.
Pull up to dinner I'm too late
She in my face, tell her get back
Only time I'm looking down if that ass phat
Break the bitch off how I do that
Tip Toe in my j like riff raff
Get to this money I'm 2 paid
Smoking this loud with lemonade
So turnt up I'm too paid
Dirty dancing like Pat Swayze
Juice in my cup, no hinny
Was broke, now I'm saving up plenty
Smoking on dope like a Chimney
You a buster that's why you don't feel me
Wow
Shawty be stressing you out
Tried the exit route
Ending up taking a turn around
Smoking out the pound
Got me pitching from the mound
So saucy, you might drown
Most my niggas still some hounds
Hashtag for the pounds
When I'm posted I just lounge
Look around, at the clowns
As they make they bitch proud
I just post and look around
Double up my g's like wow
Wanna make my city proud
Cus I do it for myself
Ball on a hater like 2K
Hot boy now you too lame
Get in the game like E.A.
Pull up to dinner I'm too late
She in my face tell her get back
Only time I'm looking down if that ass phat
Break the bitch off how I do that
Tip Toe in my j like riff raff
Get to this money I'm 2 paid
Smoking this loud with lemonade
So turnt up I'm too paid
Dirty dancing like, Pat Swayze
Juice in my cup, no hinny
Was broke, now I'm saving up plenty
Smoking on dope like a chimney
You a buster that's why you don't feel me
Hot boy now you too lame
Get in the game like E.A.
Pull up to dinner I'm too late
She in my face, tell her get back
Only time I'm looking down if that ass phat
Break the bitch off how I do that
Tip Toe in my j like riff raff
Get to this money I'm 2 paid
Smoking this loud with lemonade
So turnt up I'm too paid
Dirty dancing like Pat Swayze
Juice in my cup, no hinny
Was broke, now I'm saving up plenty
Smoking on dope like a Chimney
You a buster that's why you don't feel me
Wow
Shawty be stressing you out
Tried the exit route
Ending up taking a turn around
Smoking out the pound
Got me pitching from the mound
So saucy, you might drown
Most my niggas still some hounds
Hashtag for the pounds
When I'm posted I just lounge
Look around, at the clowns
As they make they bitch proud
I just post and look around
Double up my g's like wow
Wanna make my city proud
Cus I do it for myself
Ball on a hater like 2K
Hot boy now you too lame
Get in the game like E.A.
Pull up to dinner I'm too late
She in my face tell her get back
Only time I'm looking down if that ass phat
Break the bitch off how I do that
Tip Toe in my j like riff raff
Get to this money I'm 2 paid
Smoking this loud with lemonade
So turnt up I'm too paid
Dirty dancing like, Pat Swayze
Juice in my cup, no hinny
Was broke, now I'm saving up plenty
Smoking on dope like a chimney
You a buster that's why you don't feel me
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Cottrell Jr.
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