Wanna Get Paid Lyrics - Phenomenon - Ll Cool J

No question about it, Queens represent! 

Say what? Queens represent! 

Come on, come on! Queens represent! 

Come on, Lost Boyz, LL Cool J 

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 talkin' 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 

I 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 flow 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 reverends 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 

Yolanda's always 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 mommy, come on, come on 

Get paid daddy, come on, come on 

Get paid mommy, come on, come on 

Get paid daddy, come on, come on 

Get paid mommy, come on, come on 

Get paid daddy, come on, come on 

Niggas they wellin' they just don't know 

It be LL and 83rd rockin' the show 

Now niggas they front, they just don't know 

But niggas wanna stick they ball in that hole, peace