[Z-Ro] You got to get your paper in this game If you a hustler (if you a hustler) Niggas be playing with this thang, but you all about your change They
Prevod: Z-Ro. Get Yo Paper.
a nigga peak, and let a nigga poke Go on get naked for me streak, and let a nigga stroke [Repeat 4x] [Verse 2 - Z-Ro] Go on and let a nigga peak, go
think I can drive That's why I'm ridin' shotgun with my shotgun One nigga's disrespect and get cha' whole block done, done Chorus: Z-Ro Y'all niggas
need Between the hours of 3 to 7, that's when I bleed Motherfuckers gone makin' the block hot, so I stay and move around Tyte Eyez and Z-Ro stackin' paper
get it {Where da paper at?} You know I need it {Where da paper at?} I got to have it {Where da paper at?} I got to get it {Where da paper at?} You
talk is cheap (talk is cheap) [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - imitating Slim Thug] Ha, we boss hoggin and makin paper, your stock's fallin (cheah) Get money, then get
makin' love See yo' man the type of guy, to get jealous and hit'cha But me, I lick ya where he don't, and suck real hard on yo' nipple My game is sharp
(feat. Lil' Flip, Z-Ro) [Pimp C] Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin [Chorus] I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me
struggle so I had to get out No doubt I'm bout my paper so I had to smash 150 on my dash So you know I'm rollin fast All about my cash [Z-Ro:] No weapon
2: Z-Ro] Here we go Kyleon and the King of the Ghetto Nigga we ain't got no love for you hoes All we tryna do is keep collecting dough Go get it, and
(feat. Bun B & P.O.P.) [talking:] Hell yeah nigga, ay yo [Z-Ro:] Remember me, when I use to write my rhymes in class At Dick Dall Middle School, all
Yo hey, yeah come here girl come on, uh.. [Hook - 2x] Who wanna party party, these hoes acting naughty They wanna get with it, or they wanna fuck somebody
I see though. (*Sings*)I see some niggas tonight that should be having they head stomped (head stomped) head stomped (head stomped) Z-Ro Verse: Excuse me, get
crunk at all times Al-D and Z-Ro, and the S.U.C. is still in effect Screw you resting in peace, and they still on yo motherfucking dick [Z-Ro] Candy
feet to the dip, dropping tops Till the playa get a hit, to the drink to the brain get me crunk Get a boost can't tougher shit, city of killas and it get
