paper touchin' (remix)

paper touchin! i don't know if your money right but a nigga like me got

paper

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i don't know if your money right but a nigga like me got paper

i don't know what your money like but a nigga like me 'bout paper (red

cafe!)

i'm 'bout paper

i'm 'bout paper

all my niggas gettin paper

we got paper

we got paper (you know i'm cooler than the other side of

the pillow)

all my hustlers got paper

listen up hustlers

i treat them bricks

like the wheel of fortune spin it

that's why i'm rich

sick

i should have been in saw iv

but i'm numero uno trick draw four

hey! i wave at the haters

they know it's me i be wearin all the lasers

shakedown

we paper touch

ever since i came home and escaped the cuffs

cafe

servin the east to the west!

i got 'em on e like ryan seacrest

the wire said keep the devil in the hole

but i'm the chef my kettle is never cold

it's whatever for the dough

whatever on the 'flo

like i'm from 'frisco just tell me when to go

memorial day in m-i-a!

i made it hurricane chris

ay bay bay

coca baby

you know the streets we run this

you niggas wanna talk crazy

till they catch at least a hundred

owwwwwwwww!

the internet say the beef gone digital

nah i'm in the bronx like in the block with the criminals

gat on the side but the mac make him miserable

you niggas piss sittin down like my sister do

a bronx legend like boy george and chicken boo

them damou's keep hollerin out that soo woo!

haters

leave 'em front of the bodega

my nigga arnold schwartzenegger couldn't take us

i'm ready for war i'm callin 'em out

where you at? pulp fiction red ball in his mouth

i'm too real

joe to i'll

we run this shit wonder how pun feel

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i don't know if your money right but a nigga like me got paper

i don't know what your money like but a nigga like me 'bout paper

i'm 'bout paper

i'm 'bout paper all my niggas gettin

paper

we got paper

we got paper all my hustlers got paper

ha-hah! yeah. yo

if it look like a good write-off

i'm chargin it

the gucci napsack got a couple large in it

the cd player got el debarge in it

laid back

while your girl's massagin it

i keep my loot saved

sell mad crack

other than that

stay in the crib and watch bootlegs

polo robe on

louis vuitton cleathers

thick r&b chick

gettin my hov on

soon as we unwrap 'em

cuttin the stove on

cook 'em

cut 'em

and bag 'em then i'm gettin my o's on

i don't pay attention to internet bloggers

i really get it in

with the murderers and robbers

this is what a goon'll do

treat your gravesite like a urinal then youtube your funeral

it's just jada

and i might see you in hell

much later

but right now i'm a touch paper

baby

i touch paper

so much paper

we can split it down the middle like dutch paper

and fo' real

i don't even call it paper

i got money out the ass

so it's toilet paper

shorty good money in the back area

curve on her hip make me wanna blackberry her

and everybody talkin duffle bag shit

only paper in is prol'ly what they stuff the bag with

my swag fit like it's tailor-made yo

new york love me

i got a tailor-made flow

oh naw

i ain't who to go hard with

my young boy'll do the job like the omar hit

sheeiiiiiiittttttttt!

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i don't know if your money right but a nigga like me got paper

i don't know what your money like but a nigga like me 'bout paper

i'm 'bout paper

i'm 'bout paper all my niggas gettin

paper

we got paper

we got paper all my hustlers got paper

konvict!