And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid
So keep the music blasting
We'll make it rain
I'm headed to the sun on my own G6 plane
I'm taking this shit straight to the bank
There would be no way I would not wear Gucci
I guess I might wear Prada on laundry day
And on the weekends you know we're chillin' in Portugal and on the beaches of
Spain

We ball so fuckin' hard strapped like fuckin' soldiers
We'll shoot first we'll ask questions later
Don't fuck with the law
We drive hard, your bitch in my front seat
She said she's a vegan but she ate my meat
Bitch knows I get paid like it ain't no thing

When Salt The Wound is in the room we bruise the fallopian tubes
Treat 'em rough to get the muff
(We beat 'em up) and filmed it like and 80's snuff

It's sweaty in the club like red hot, I've got this ski mask but I'm not in
Slipknot
Got more flatbills than a flock of steamrolled ducks
We got our sights on the next pack of Jersey Shore fucks
Turn a scene slut into a housewife is more than you can fuckin' handle
Your girl been blowin' up my phone
Sayin' she wants me to take her to pound town

And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid
And when this song gets played we get fuckin' paid