I Got Paid Today

[Intro: Tia Wood & Lex Leosis]
Yo (Yo, yo)
Get in, loser (Alright)
We're going shopping, haha (Let's go)

[Verse 1: Yung Trybez]
I've been goin' hard (So hard)
They tellin' me to stop it (Stop)
Woah Kemosabe (Woah)
Got that money in my pocket
Got a PT Cruiser rental
And I told my girl to hop in (Beep beep)
Get in loser (Get in loser)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Yuh)
I got paid today (Yuh)
Think I made a hundred racks
And I heard that money talks (Cha-ching)
And it got me talking back (Yuh)
I'm bilingual
Nowadays I'm speakin' in facts (Hey)
Flights are booked, bags are packed
My city on my back (Yuh)

[Verse 1: Young D]
Another day, another dollar
Came a long way (Yah)
Me and my brother
Dropping a stack at the drop of a dime
I missed a flight, just book another (Woo)
I'm sick and I'm wicked and nasty
They follow me like paparazzi (Hi)
How can I help you they ask me
If I feel petty then maybe I'll get my shit tax free

I'ma cop me a grill to see how I feel, homie (Cheese)
Told my girl we ain't broke no more (No)
It's got a ring to it, put a ring on it
I shoot my shot we fine (Ooh)
Boy, that rock don't lie (Ooh)
This that moonlight shine
We say goodbye to the days
When my card declined

[Pre-Chorus: Young D & Tia Wood]
'Cause I got paid today
Yeah, I got paid today (Yeah, yeah)
I got paid today
I got paid today (Let's go)
I got paid today
I got paid today (Woah)
I got paid today
Yeah, I got paid today (Okay)

[Chorus: Yung Trybez with Tia Wood]
I got paid today (Okay)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Uh-uh)
Don't save for rainy days (Let's go)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (I do)
I need therapy (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Please)
Take my pain away (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, we goin' shopping

[Verse 2: Yung Trybez]
I got me a designer
His name Hugo, he a boss (Woah)
Everything is custom
I ain't worry what it costs (No way)
My designers all indigenous (Yah)
I do this for the cause (True)
I don't check the tags, babe
I just pull that shit right off, yeah

[Verse 2: Young D]
Eatin' good Rick Ross (Boss)
Keep receipts, write-offs (I do)
I blew it all no loss (No loss)
Charge it the game, boss (Okay)
Rainy or sunny, I'ma go dummy
We 'bout to vacay outta the country
I could get used to the luxury
Never shoulda gave you neechies money

[Break: Tia Wood]
Fuck you, pay me

[Bridge: Yung Trybez & Young D]
God dammit, I'm broke again
Back to bummin' them smokes again
I need help from my folks again
Swore I'd never be broke a gain
Then it's back up
Get the cash up
Turn the cameras off
'Bout to act up
When it's said and done
Let me tell you somethin'
It's fuck around and find out, son
Look at me (Look at me)
Look at me (Look at me)
Angles when the spotlight hit
Look at me (Look at me)
Look at me (Look at me)
We shining bright and we way too lit
Look at me (Look at me)
Look at me (Look at me)
I could be on the Forbes list
Look at me (Look at me)
Look at me (Look at me)
But I spent it all 'fore deposit hits

[Chorus: Yung Trybez with Tia Wood]
I got paid today (So true)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Okay)
Don't save for rainy days (Uh-uh)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Let's go)
I need therapy (I do)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Let's go)
Take my pain away (Okay)
Bitch, we goin' shopping

[Chorus: Yung Trybez with Tia Wood]
I got paid today (Okay)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Uh-uh)
Don't save for rainy days (Let's go)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (I do)
I need therapy (Yuh)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Please)
Take my pain away (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, we goin' shopping
I got paid today (Okay)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Uh-uh)
Don't save for rainy days (Let's go)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (I do)
I need therapy (Yuh)
Bitch, we goin' shopping (Please)
Take my pain away (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, we goin' shopping

[Outro: Tia Wood and Lex Leosis]
Cash
Credit
It don't matter
My name on it
Run me my motherfuckin' money (Run it)
The bag's right in front of you
Fill it, bitch