Xo Suavé - Paid N Full (feat. Quando Flexin') Lyrics

He callin' me bitch i still get paid
He can get shot he can still get slayed
Put him on a lick now put him on a fade
I got them bags i came from the bank
Pull up with bad bitch smoking that dank
She saw the ice and then had to faint
He wanted smoke i pull up with tanks
Two to the back that nigga went blank
Shootin' them choppas off decks and boats
I got a glock it came with a scope
I took his bag with a knife and a rope
Indiana jones ima cut his throat
Nigga ain't it but a nigga still float
I'm killin' these clowns my nigga no joke
Black and all white and i feel like a goat
Making these hits like i'm making straight dope
Cooking that bitch all up in a pot
I shoot a beam it came with a dot
I got machetes a blade for the ops
I got a mask it came with a glock
Bitches they weird they stay on the bar
I cut his neck i threw from the far
I got a k and its like a guitar
I'm shooting first don't know who you are
He took a steak right to the back
I took a kilo and I took a pack
All of my killas they up in the back
I got a demon i smoke on the track
Go get his body it come with a rack
Offing the burner he pulling up slatt
I put a needle on him like a tat
All of my niggas pull up
Blatt, i'm with my killas we up in a tent
You getting Killed cause that's my intent
Last nigga ran up that nigga got bent
He talm bout' swag that nigga had lint
Nigga went south that nigga was sent
Im fly on these niggas i swear i'm clark kent
We look for his ass at every event
I put his head right on the cement
He callin' me bitch i still get paid
He can get shot he can still get slayed
Put him on a lick now put him on a fade
I got them bags i came from the bank
Pull up with bad bitch smoking that dank
She saw the ice and then had to faint
He wanted smoke i pull up with tanks
Two to the back that nigga went blank
Shootin' them choppas off decks and boats
I got a glock it came with a scope
I took his bag with a knife and a rope
Indiana jones ima cut his throat
Nigga ain't it but a nigga still float
I'm killin' these clowns my nigga no joke
Black and all white and i feel like a goat
Making these hits like i'm making straight dope
Woah pour up a fo'
Rings like a harley
I feel like a goat
He pull up like carti and leave like lil boat
Top up and i keep a glock in my coat
At the crib with yo bitch cause her parents aint home
Woah woah I gotta go
Like dora diego that bitch vaminos
Woah woah, pass to my bro
He callin' us bitch we still get cash
They hang with some turtles them niggas is rats
We giving out jersey's put 10 on his back
When we shoot the pack and the shit straight bad
Said he make hits but the shit straight wack
Called up my staff we gon get em smashed
Hot like the sun they call me steve nash
Hop in the ghost and i do the dash
I'ma still get that check
I'ma still hit that flex
I'm a real nigga on deck
Told the bitch what like dex
I had to hang up the phone
She wasnt talkin' vlone
Bitch be killin' my zone
I sent the bitch back home
He callin' me bitch i still get paid
He can get shot he can still get slayed
Put him on a lick now put him on a fade
I got them bags i came from the bank
Pull up with bad bitch smoking that dank
She saw the ice and then had to faint
He wanted smoke i pull up with tanks
Two to the back that nigga went blank
Shootin' them choppas off decks and boats
I got a glock it came with a scope
I took his bag with a knife and a rope
Indiana jones ima cut his throat
Nigga ain't it but a nigga still float
I'm killin' these clowns my nigga no joke
Black and all white and i feel like a goat
Making these hits like i'm making straight dope