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Paid and Made Video (MV)




Performed By: Aye Cue
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Jade Lewis




Aye Cue - Paid and Made Lyrics




If you don't know me, now you do
I am the Best Player in the Game, Aye Cue
And baby this is how I do
Come and join us
Yeah

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes

The bottles on the tab, meet me at the bar
Why you in my face, f*ck me in the car
Girl I know yo style, you be tryna front
Baby you a freak, I just had a hunch
You be on the move, we be at the booth
Thuggin' like I'm Pac, Yeah I got the juice
Hennessy the truth, I won't tell a lie
If you want a man, girl I'm not the guy
Why you tryna chill, put me on my knees
Way that booty talk, girls it's clap-a-nese
If you gotta man, why you tryna tease
If you gotta man, girl he make-believe

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes

Now the question Ima ask you
Can I come to ya crib
The Marriot is booked in case yo nigga's a trip
The Pistol like your rise, girl it's low on the hip
And baby once you get in yours, it's okay if you dip
All my hood reppin' shorties getting money, throw your hands up
If you acting classy, then you better put them bands up
All you niggas claiming that you got it, come and represent
If you getting money, we should never have to question it
Okay
Gone and text your boss and tell 'em enter in a day
Meet me at the room and Ima let you have your way
If you wanna ball, then gone and tell me what's the play
Baby what you say

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
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If you don't know me, now you do
I am the Best Player in the Game, Aye Cue
And baby this is how I do
Come and join us
Yeah

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes

The bottles on the tab, meet me at the bar
Why you in my face, f*ck me in the car
Girl I know yo style, you be tryna front
Baby you a freak, I just had a hunch
You be on the move, we be at the booth
Thuggin' like I'm Pac, Yeah I got the juice
Hennessy the truth, I won't tell a lie
If you want a man, girl I'm not the guy
Why you tryna chill, put me on my knees
Way that booty talk, girls it's clap-a-nese
If you gotta man, why you tryna tease
If you gotta man, girl he make-believe

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes

Now the question Ima ask you
Can I come to ya crib
The Marriot is booked in case yo nigga's a trip
The Pistol like your rise, girl it's low on the hip
And baby once you get in yours, it's okay if you dip
All my hood reppin' shorties getting money, throw your hands up
If you acting classy, then you better put them bands up
All you niggas claiming that you got it, come and represent
If you getting money, we should never have to question it
Okay
Gone and text your boss and tell 'em enter in a day
Meet me at the room and Ima let you have your way
If you wanna ball, then gone and tell me what's the play
Baby what you say

25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
I gots to get paid
I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir,
Gots to get made
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
The money on my cut, the money on my hoes
The money on your head, the money on my foes
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Writer: Jade Lewis
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