Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get That Paper, artist - D-Block. Album song No Security, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.06.2009
Record label: E1
Song language: English
Get That Paper |
| 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 |
| (Hey we just tryin to get our paper man!) |
| I’m so fire, fire (Thatr's all!!!) |
| Patron got a brotha feelin higher, higher (HEY!!!) higher, higher (I got you my |
| Ain’t nothin I’m just tryin to get my paper, my paper (Sheek Louch!!!) |
| 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 (HEY!!!) higher, higher |
| Ain’t nothin I’m just tryin to get my paper, my paper |
| Stay auz on 'em, droptop aqua blue Porshce on 'em (Haha!) |
| So money, I’mma catch it like Moss on 'em (I got 'em), or my Tom Brady |
| (Who?) Is it the fiends or the fans that have gone crazy? |
| (Get it?) |
| I hustle harder than the immigrants (true) |
| Nas bought Chanel for his woman friend (okay) |
| Me I buy Dior with the Benjamins |
| Sex on the mansion floor, minute then a minerin (you know) |
| I’m just breezin in my droptop |
| Honey plan shotty, let the deuce deuce pop pop (Let it go) |
| Blowin on sticky green and paper never stop, op (Never!) |
| D-Block, lil' homie, I’mma 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 (HEY!!!) higher, higher |
| Ain’t nothin I’m just tryin to get my paper, my paper |
| (*Ain't nothin, HE HEH!!!) |
| Yo, speedin in the left lane (Uh) |
| Cause this is just a steppin stone to the next game (uh-huh) |
| Either that or in the hood with the best 'caine (Yep) |
| Little league from rotary to exchange |
| And I still remember when the first checks came (uh) |
| Roof in the trunk is how the new Lex came (Woo!) |
| With the air holes, how the new Tecs came (heheh) |
| 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 (HEY!!!) higher, higher |
| Ain’t nothin I’m just tryin to get my paper, my paper |
| HEY! |