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