D-Block - Get That Paper lyrics

[Intro: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] Oh yeah! (Yeah! It's the comp!) Na na na na na!!! (D-Block!!! S.I. Let's go!!!!) [Hook: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] 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 G!!!) Ain't nothin I'm just tryin to get my paper, my paper (Sheek Louch!!!) [Verse 1: 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, a** 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 sh** 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! [Hook: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] 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 [Verse 2: Styles P] 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 [Hook: S.I. (Sheek Louch) (*Jadakiss)] 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!!!!!!!!!!) [Verse 3: Jadakiss] 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! [Hook: S.I. (Sheek Louch)] 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!