Rico Nasty: Gotsta Get Paid | Song-Factsheet

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Song «Gotsta Get Paid» von Rico Nasty.

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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2022 07 22 (Mixtape)
Label: Sugar Trap, Sugar Trap
Songwriter Dylan Brady & Laura Les & Rico Nasty & 18YOMAN
Produktion: 100 gecs & 18YOMAN & MXXWLL
Genre: Post-Millennial-Music - Hip-Hop - Poprap

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Rico Nasty
Dylan Brady
Laura Les
Rico Nasty
18YOMAN
100 gecs
18YOMAN
MXXWLL

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Feelin' like fuck-a-bitch nigga You and your bitch nigga I'll make your eyes water with how my wrist glitter Pretty face and waist cincher Don't call me your miss, mister (Ew) She don't want no blunt with me so she sent her big sister Help me get me get the bigger picture Lemonades in big pitchers Out a bitch like a real picture Post it up on IG Now they wanna come chill with you Laugh and crack the seal with you I ain't quit the dick-ridin', rather eat a pig's liver You the type to brag about it, I'm the typе to laugh it off Niggas out here actin' super hard, but dicks bе super soft Bitches smoke my weed, now she wheezin' with the COVID cough Smoke it all or don't smoke at all, motherfucker [Chorus] Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like [? gems, we move waves] Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gems, we move waves Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places [Interlude] These niggas ain't on shit, these bitches ain't on shit Put the motherfuckers together, they kids ain't on shit Fuck all them broke-ass pussies, get you some money 'Cause, motherfucker, best believe they gonna watch your ass [Verse 2] I'm drinkin', I'm smokin', I'm twisted This pole is sticky, got me lifted I'm switchin' my cars how I switch fits Raisin' a bar, keep goin' hard 'Cause I gotta pay for my baby tuition Always believin' in my intuition If you want issues, we grant you your wishes I'm in the Hills, but I came from the trenches Walk in a trench coat Ready to go, who wanna come get smoke? Then you can let it go I rather do it than say it, that's facts, you know? I can't relax no more I'm workin' 24/7, that's factual These bitches so practical Ain't in my lane, what the fuck is you drivin' for? Pedal to the floor, they hatin' because they bored Gettin' so much money, I'm turnin' into a hoarder Backpack full of gas, I'm feelin' like that bitch Dora And I got niggas on my page just beggin' to give me oral [Chorus] Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gems, we move waves Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places Don't get in my way, I gots to get paid (I gots to get paid) Fashionista shades like gems, we move waves Party like parades and wake up in a daze No wonder why they wanna switch bodies and trade places