Paper Together (feat. UGK)

歌詞

Play me some pimpin', man A young, yellow bitch'll rip your stable You gotta keep the bitch on a long cable I used to cut cheese up on the table But now I sell dope on a record label I keep my loud one on the track To break that trick and bring the money back So we can smoke big and sit on leathers Say, "Bitch, you need to get my paper together" I ain't really got no time To stand around here while you make up your mind You need to get out there on the grind And get that money while you in your prime You know I gotta keep the bitch lookin' fine 'Cause she pop that pussy on the dime So we can shine in stormy weather Young bitch gotta keep that paper together Uh, you need to get it together Lil' bitch need to get that paper together Uh, you need to get it together (Real hot girl shit) Lil' bitch need to get that paper together (Uh) Young Tina Snow, bitch, I'm back to the pimpin' Drippin', this time it's a lil' different Pussy good, niggas actin' up 'cause they miss this Whole lot of diamonds with the ice blonde inches Make a nigga, break a nigga, shake a nigga, take a nigga Big chain, swing my whip like I hate a nigga Hide me, won't let a dirty bitch take a picture You ain't a bad bitch if he cheatin' and you stayin' with him You want a bitch like me? Get your paper together I'm never gon' settle, he mad 'cause he know it's whatever Infinity stones the only time I'm doin' forever Any bitch talkin' down, know I'm doin' it better Look at me, look at you Bitch, you look just like whatever you goin' through Dissin' me, wig look like it been in a blender Bitch, get your motherfuckin' paper together Uh, you need to get it together Lil' bitch need to get that paper together Uh, you need to get it together (Hm) Lil' bitch need to get that paper together Uh, you need to get it together (Yeah) Lil' bitch need to get that paper together Uh, you need to get it together Lil' bitch need to get that paper together And I be checkin' the trap and wreckin' the rap game It take a second to snap, no reason to cap, mane I got money to peel so I don't wanna hear about how funny you feel Just make money, a mill' See, I don't really care if you shake it or sell it, or Take it or tell it, just make it or mail it, but Nigga, the velvet and satin and silk It don't matter, just let the cat lap at the milk We gotta do what they don't, gotta say what they can't Gotta be who they won't and leave they dick in the paint I got the game and you can't clean it, can't spoil it Bogarters washed up flushed down the toilet Never heard of monogamy, shit don't work in a service economy PA pimp, niggas ridin' a mahogany or burgundy red Now get that paper together, bitch, you heard what we said, huh Uh, need to get it together Lil' bitch need to get that paper together (Hey, hey) Uh, bitch, get it together (Uh, yeah) Lil' bitch need to get that paper together (Hey, hey) Uh, need to get it together Lil' bitch need to get that paper together (Yeah, hey) Uh, bitch, get it together (Yeah) Lil' bitch need to get that paper together (Ah) Rest in peace to the motherfuckin' legend Pimp C (Need to get it together) Often imitated, never duplicated, hahahaha (Lil' bitch need to get that paper together) Highly-appreciated (Hm, ah) Please put some motherfuckin' respect on Texas royalty, hm (Lil' bitch, better get yo' paper together)