Fabolous - Paper Touchin' lyrics

[Intro: Latif] Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin It all started out in Brooklyn Yeah, but the kid kept it movin Uhh, I came along way from hustlin Now it's worldwide paper touchin {"Gangsta Grillz"} Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin ("You know the cheese to the sky all day e'ry day") Here on the Westside, we be paper touchin {"Gangsta..."} [Red Cafe] Uh, the Big Wills sittin on big wheels Brooklyn's back, imagine how Big feel (What else?!) Yeah I am a big deal Tell 'em keep the change, when I break big bills Talk is cheap, everyone could afford it This for the hustlers, everyone should applaud it (uhh) Get'cha camera phone, everyone should record it (ahh) I'm the pizza man, I delivers the orders (woo) Arm &, Ham-in-mer-ham-and-the-grits Homey I'll cut your wrist off, put your hands on my grits See I'll be the convict, I am fully committed Took my shoes off and laughed, they couldn't fit it (What else?!) If I don't do nuttin I'm a ball Fall through your city, shut down the mall (That all?!) I'm Tupac with it, I got the "Juice" Soldier, but only the gangsters I salute [Chorus: Latif] It all started out in Brooklyn Yeah, but the kid kept it movin Uhh, I came along way from hustlin Now it's worldwide paper touchin Here on the Eastside, we be paper touchin Here on the Westside, we be paper touchin [Red Cafe] She's sick of that song, how it's so long since she met a G like me First it was Kane, then it was Big, then it was Jay And she love the homey F-A-B, now meet me (It's R) Flow-riffic, white flower I whip it Spin it round and round, stand on my pivot (voila) Keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera I seen the king soon as I got a mirror (What else?!) Gettin fresh and lettuce be my fetish Retired with the chip like Je-rome Bettis I wonder, if I stacked Bread like Wonder Would my Woman's first name be Wonder? When it come to me they are Stevie Wonder They can't see I, I am B.I.G.'s student Make 'em holla it's movin Make 'em light up and get to boozin [Chorus] [Outro: Red Cafe (Latif)] Hey zukon you know I gotta diddy bop to this one (Paper touchin) Why not? {"My n***a Red Cafe!"} (Paper touchin)