Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wanna Get Paid, artist - LL COOL J.
Date of issue: 13.10.1997
Song language: English
Wanna Get Paid |
No question about it |
Queens represent! |
Uh! |
say what? |
Queens represent! |
Yeah |
Come on! |
Get down baby, down down down down down now! |
Queens represent! |
Are you down now? |
Lost Boyz, LL Cool J |
Are ya’s down now? |
You wanna get paid? |
You wanna get laid? |
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways |
Live your life in an ill real way |
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way |
You get mad puff-lie all day |
Make plans with your crime family |
Get money money, take money money |
Get money money, take money money |
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out |
He ain’t talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth |
Cop the aberrettes |
Orange and Blue |
Laced the Gore-tex, stepped with his crew |
Black superstar, Jesus piece |
Who he prayin' to? |
God or the Beast |
Some bust blocks, feared on the block |
Traded in the trucks for a silver drop top |
Drug money flowin' |
Jealousy is growin' |
Paranoia got him second guessin' |
D-T's on his back got him stressin' |
He was at the light blazin' up traum |
Around the corner came a tinted out Yukon |
Ten slugs in the door made him fall |
Guess he should of never hustled at all |
You wanna get paid? |
You wanna get laid? |
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways |
Live your life in an ill real way |
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way |
You get mad puff-lie all day |
Make plans with your crime family |
Get money money, take money money |
Get money money, take money money |
My man Tay-Kwan like the chicks a lot |
Even when he hustled he kept them in his spot |
He liked to fuck a lot and make the rubber pop |
5 baby mothers |
1 live on my block |
Shinin' in the club |
Chickens showin' love |
Cash bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs |
He a real pretty cat |
He get from his moms |
Back in the seventies, she was the bomb |
His games top notch, and he don’t stop |
He hit a reverend’s daughter in a church parkin' lot |
Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless with chicks |
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck dick |
Met a little shorty, brought her back to Queens |
Honey got the virus, you know the routine |
Not only did he walk away with the HIV |
Her man’s jealous, jooked him ridiculously |
You wanna get paid? |
You wanna get laid? |
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways |
Live your life in an ill real way |
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way |
You get mad puff-lie all day |
Make plans with your crime family |
Get money money, take money money |
Get money money, take money money |
UH UH UH UH UH UH UH UH |
Yolanda’s alway’s got a scheme |
Credit cards in ATM machines |
Used to make coats, holdin' work got arrest |
Honey made sons pockets bleed to death |
She a vet, yet she look innocent and sweet |
When she wet, ain’t no controllin' the heat |
For baguettes she give love to ill thugs |
Age of 15 she learned to pump drugs |
Then she got pregnant, abandoned the kid |
Met this drug kid, set him up and slid |
Now she 23 full blown in the mix |
Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips |
She down for whatever, as long as it pays |
She tipped off the kids and got Tyheim blazed |
She was in the same Yukon, laughin' with the thug |
He said thanks for settin' Tyheim up |
Take a slug |
You wanna get paid? |
You wanna get laid? |
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways |
Live your life in an ill real way |
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way |
You get mad puff-lie all day |
Make plans with your crime family |
Get money money, take money money |
Get money money, take money money |
Get paid mommy, come on, come on |
Get paid daddy, come on, come on |
Get paid daddy, come on, come on |
Get paid daddy, come on, come on |
Get paid daddy, come on, come on |
Nigga’s they wellin' they just don’t know |
It be LL and 83rd rockin' the show |
Now nigga’s they front, they just don’t know |
But nigga’s wanna stick they ball in that hole |
Oh oh oh oh oh, UH uh uh uh oh |
Uh uh oh, uh oh oh oh |