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We Getting Paper Feat Triple S

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I hate a cheap bitch Okay, okay, I'll write you a check No checks, cash only I got people to pay off We gettin paper, stuck on the grind Pitchin' white lines, when the feds rush we sit from behind We gettin' paper, G4 jets, weigh about 25 Gettin' fly, we doin' more than gettin' by We gettin' paper, pullin' strings on these capers Hands stay clean and we ownin' skyscrapers We gettin' paper, more money mean more problems The nine on my hip with the inf gotta solve 'em I drinks nothin' but the best Coney, Hennessy V.S.O.P., straight to the chest, homey I make moves, not movies like Russell Crowe And roll with niggas that guzzle Mo' and hustle blow To get that dough, from N.Y. to Buffalo You know I'm on the grind anytime I bust a flow We clear to go Meanwhile, in the back of the theater I'm with this Mexican china, tossin' back some tequila Carry on but don't get carried away Or you'll be carried away with your anatomy sprayed For tryin' to speed, like Sandra Bullock Proceed, and catch a bullet Like six to your cranium but, it's all love Business if it's a stadium or, a small club Have the money cut (what?) promoter actin' like a funny duck Rock him with the pump pump, give his ass a tummy tuck We gettin paper, stuck on the grind Pitchin' white lines, when the feds rush we sit from behind We gettin' paper, G4 jets, weigh about 25 Gettin' fly, we doin' more than gettin' by We gettin' paper, pullin' strings on these capers Hands stay clean and we ownin' skyscrapers We gettin' paper, more money mean more problems The nine on my hip with the inf gotta solve 'em Yo, stackin' my chips, movin' packs through the back of my whip Every bundle I flip is more traffic I shift Keep it movin' on the double, tryin' to bubble my grip Soon as I step on the strip, want my money off the rip You know the kid is a astrologist, I studied the stars I'm a rob in this shit, do my job in this shit I be with the illest niggas, the realest killers, the bullet triggaz Who out for bigger figures, no doubt, I'll kill these niggas You went the wrong route, for a small amount Now it's trainin' day, we diggin' up the floor, in your house The streets is full of beef so, war it's about A team with no heat can't crawl out the house Now you wonder why these hoes be actin' so friendly Must be the gold trimmin' on the 20's, the Pirelli on the Bentley I stay fresh with diamonds on my celly I stay dressed with Armani, ridin' in the Hemi We gettin paper, stuck on the grind Pitchin' white lines, when the feds rush we sit from behind We gettin' paper, G4 jets, weigh about 25 Gettin' fly, we doin' more than gettin' by We gettin' paper, pullin' strings on these capers Hands stay clean and we ownin' skyscrapers We gettin' paper, more money mean more problems The nine on my hip with the inf gotta solve 'em Never been much for words, I'm better with numbers Couldn't see myself broke or dealin' with hunger I'm stealin' everything, that's includin' the thunder And smackin' you motherfuckers out the spell that you under I seen it all, been through more pain than a little Most niggas act hard and be soft in the middle These colorful-ass niggas that's sweeter than a Skittle No street credibility, just one big riddle Ju, always lookin' for a beat to strangle If I'm not makin' money I'm makin' a new angle Complicated nigga, not too easy to handle Plus I'm real quick to air a nigga out like a sandal We gettin paper, stuck on the grind Pitchin' white lines, when the feds rush we sit from behind We gettin' paper, G4 jets, weigh about 25 Gettin' fly, we doin' more than gettin' by We gettin' paper, pullin' strings on these capers Hands stay clean and we ownin' skyscrapers We gettin' paper, more money mean more problems The nine on my hip with the inf gotta solve 'em We gettin' paper Get that money man, get that money man You know you gotta gotta gotta get that money man We gettin' paper Get that money man, get that money man You know you gotta gotta gotta get that money man We gettin' paper Get that money man, get that money man You know you gotta gotta gotta get that money man We gettin' paper Get that money man, get that money man You know you gotta gotta gotta get that money man