Corner Boy P, Curren$y & T.Y. - Paper Doe lyrics

[Chorus](x4) Gotta get that paper though Gotta get that paper though [Verse 1: Curren$y] Showed up to collect Showed up out of respect Showed up for the check Put it down and I left with a whole lot n***a if you didn't know about it then you know now Jet Life homie too high for you to hold down Talk about the money 'cause I get a whole lot My n***a name buzzin' so I give him more now I was a youngin playing Jay-Z instrumentals so loud In my room tryna pen my lyrics with my door locked OG in the game [?] Own strain of weed own clothing line Give me mine [Chorus](x4) Gotta get that paper though Gotta get that paper though [Verse 2: T.Y.] I kick a door down let me in this b**h my n***a Only feel that I need is to get rich my n***a Heard you went to jail now you startin' to snitch my n***a I get that paper then I split it with my n***as I flooded my pocket with big faces Lemon head diamonds looking like you could taste it Its just the dash in my ride add the flavor Never put my self around a n***a who be hating Lacing, dope on the track every time I came through they knew I was gon' put it down Like my weed, I'm the bomb Model b**hes on my line I'm ahead of my time Man on the come up, T.Y [Chorus](x4) Gotta get that paper though Gotta get that paper though