Paid In Full ft. KKEHLAN & DK&Y Lyrics

Uh, your biggest mistake Beef with Dizzle West, I eat my enemies off big plates

Flights out of the states, I like to take my bitch on big dates

You deserve a plain Jane Patek with the big face What I like about you and about me, we both the big chase

These bitches be jealous of a fella, want a big taste

His card never decline, you know Dizz can always give face

Popped out with a flat tummy and a slick waist

Had to get my body right, know bitches jumped back on that

Had put my foot on necks how my Balencis be on doormats

Be yourself, I can't respect you robbing Dizzle's format

Claim that you a Barbie, I ain't see you in no Corvette

Claim that you a rich one, I ain't see you in them stores yet

Can't afford that, to be in stores like where Dior at

Point me to that section where the vintage new couture at

Playback trick, Dizzle where Gucci Galore at, Ayy,

I don't get it for the low

Know I'm paid in full, so you know I pay in full

Balance sitting don't even know what I'm paying

For

I just hit the stores and I walk out with Dior

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, straight from Italy

I got every designer, don't talk money to me

Know I'm paid in full, I gotta feed the family

Pop it on the net, but that would never get to

Me

Pop it on a net, you better keep that energy

Can't no broke bitch ever be my enemy

Cause if you're broke, bitch, you gotta bigger fish to fry

Make the supersize, keep the tartar on the side

Informed me this bitch made me her target, this bitch fried

Of course a bitch gon' hate when a bitch badder and she fly

Nigga, play it cool, I keep a gangsta on my thigh

And that thing tucked in my Rick Owen thigh high He ain't got no money, then I tell him bye-bye

Know KK in some big shit anytime she ride by

Bitches dick ride me, then expect a high five

You'll never be K'Mora though, baby, nice try

I'm in some shit you can't spell, baby, get your weight up

Of course all the broke bitches hate us

Of course to keep a bitch like me, you gotta keep your paper

Cause boy, I got my own, so you can never tell me wait up

And we don't get it for the low

Down payment on your house, we got that off a show

Like why would we go back and forth with you when we your goals

I heard you got your body done, but bitch you went to goals

And they botched ya

Go get back on the table, baby, go get your money back

It's like Kim

And Big Poppa, who shot ya?

You know what is was when you was signing up for that smoke with me, nigga? Yeah

Tell somebody, call the doctor

I don't get it for the low

Know I'm paid in full, so you know I pay in full

Balance sitting don't even know what I'm paying

For

I just hit the stores and I walk out with Dior

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, straight from Italy

I got every designer, don't talk money to me

Know I'm paid in full, I gotta feed the family

Pop it on the net, but that would never get to

Me

I don't get it for the low

I don't get it for the low

Down deposit on your house, we made that off a show

Know I keep it on me, gotta keep that thing with me

Gotta feed the family

Pop it on the net, but that won't ever get to

Me

I don't get it for the low

Know I'm paid in full, so you know I pay in full

Balance sitting don't even know what I'm paying for

I just hit the stores and I walk out with Dior

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, straight from Italy

I got every designer, don't talk money to me

Know I'm paid in full, I gotta feed the family

Pop it on the net, but that won't ever get to me