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Get That Paper

作词：Sean D Jacobs, Christian Kalla, Jason Phillips, David Styles

Oh yeah
Yeah, it's the comp
Na, na, na, na, na, yeah
D-Block, S.I., let's go

I'm just ridin' in my drop top, safety on the glock
Chick with me, rollin' up sticky
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper
I'm so fire, fire, patron got a brotha feelin'
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper

Yeah, yo, at this chick house playin' Uno
Got a daughter in the other room watchin' Juno
PS3 and door locked ma's O.D. and ass naked
Weed burnin' tell her to take it

Yeah, you know me though, Magneto
Metal on me black Dan Devito, penguin
England, governor off, auto bar
Louis Vuitton some shit that Kanye can't find

Catch me, I'm too fly for the God to sketch me
Too bright for the cameras to watch
Too much talent for Koch, Interscope or Def Jam
Here I am, I'm gettin' money either way, damn

I'm just ridin' in my drop top, safety on the glock
Chick with me, rollin' up sticky
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper
I'm so fire, fire, patron got a brotha feelin'
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper

Stay auz on 'em, drop top aqua blue Porshce on 'em
So money, I'ma catch it like Moss on 'em, or my Tom Brady
Is it the fiends or the fans that have gone crazy?
I hustle harder than the immigrants
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Nas bought Chanel for his woman friend

Me I buy Dior with the Benjamin's
Sex on the mansion floor, minute then a minerin
I'm just breezin' in my drop top
Honey plan shotty, let the deuce, deuce, pop, pop
Blowin' on sticky green and paper never stop, op
D-Block, lil' homie, I'ma let the glock pop

I'm just ridin' in my drop top, safety on the glock
Chick with me, rollin' up sticky
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper
I'm so fire, fire, patron got a brotha feelin'
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper

Yo, speedin' in the left lane
'Cause this is just a steppin' stone to the next game
Either that or in the hood with the best 'caine
Little league from rotary to exchange

And I still remember when the first checks came
Roof in the trunk is how the new Lex came
With the air holes is how the new Tecs came
Figure that the higher I get, the less pain

You dudes is playin' checkers but it's a chess game
Soon as I hit my number, I'm on the next train
I can't explain, my weed's puday, diamonds all Blu-Ray
Bad chick wit me and we flyin' down the throughway, what?

I'm just ridin' in my drop top, safety on the glock
Chick with me, rollin' up sticky
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper
I'm so fire, fire, patron got a brotha feelin'
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Ain't nothin' I'm just tryin' to get my paper, my paper