Fuck A Bitch Cause I’m Paid by Master P

 
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Fuck A Bitch Cause I’m Paid Lyrics

30 gs and with not deep could the game get
4 kis in the safe and I aint to be fucked with
Living like a baller done cross to that other level
They bury so many motherfuckers I gotta carry a shovel
Casue I dont play when it comes to my mil man
Its risky seeling that cocain
Watch your ass, or watch your back punk
Cause in richmond, california motherfuckers ending
Up in a trunk, but I aint going out like that
I keep on pumping the gage and no limit they got my back
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30 gs and with not deep could the game get
4 kis in the safe and I aint to be fucked with
Living like a baller done cross to that other level
They bury so many motherfuckers I gotta carry a shovel
Casue I dont play when it comes to my mil man
Its risky seeling that cocain
Watch your ass, or watch your back punk
Cause in richmond, california motherfuckers ending
Up in a trunk, but I aint going out like that
I keep on pumping the gage and no limit they got my back
Police keep harrassing me all the time
I guess they tripping cause the p done went big time

[chorus]
Im making money, fuck a bitch cause Im paid(Im living like a hustler)
X4

[girl]
Tom cool and shit, watch you mean by fuck a bitch
[master p]
What else should I say fuck a bitch

[verse two-master p]
Me and the chill we was rolling
Bebbing we was foling
Wholesale selling
T dog golding
Seen some bitches at the bus stop
Following with that ass out
Looking for some tricks but I with that bullshit
Im all about my meal I sell that crack cocain
I got the wholesale yeah Im the dope man
Serving the dope fiend for riding the protein
A little b12 and its fast but its crystal clean
Bigger than ever thats clever, Im making mo mil
? ? ? ? , trying to take a nigga to jail
But motherfuck that I aint going out like that
Selling that crack and bitches talking behind ya back

[chorus]

[verse three-master p]
Check the rolex its time to pick the mail up
Slanging and banging, yeah thats how I came up
Strapped on the bullet proofvest for some foul play
A nine on my lap, and on my dash is my ak
My operation run smooth, my money is always there
Cause niggaz know I can act a damn fool
Now its time to move on my pager ranging
Reach my the mobile phone so I can see whos hanging
But if its a broke bitch damn I hang it up
Cause a nigga aint got time to get his dick sucked
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