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Lyrics:

{Bridge}
Whatcha paper like? Whatcha paper like? Whatcha paper like?
I can show you what my paper like.
Money first, face cars, out come the chicks of they panties and bras. Come on. I said Come on.

{Pusha T} Verse 1
I do this for my go getters/ To my O flippers/All my rose Mo sippers/ Tell the Feds to take mo pictures/ I smile for the camera/ My niggas hold keys like janitors/ Throw Ds on that bitch, bought her tits like Pamelas/ Spend the hold day tryin’ to take all my stamina/ Never that still got more for Tamera/ Pusha sex game no amateur I clean/ J rule damage the scene/ The coupe got a mind of its own like Christine/ Murderin the block/ Half past grindin’ be the time on the watch/ What you wanna do wit me?/ King powder flow untouchable if you dont believe then homie you sniff me/ The scent still trapped in my clothes and I just came from over the stove/ So what you wanna spend?

{Chorus}
What you paper bout/ Throw them Gs up/ Show ur watch off/ Roll ur sleeve up/ New plates on it/ Hold them keys up/ We buy the bar out/ Baby drink up/ This the lime light/ Its the car show/ She wanna joy ride/ See how fast the car go/ Hot summer days/ Long Vegas nights/ We bet it all, baby welcome to the fast life.

{Malice} Verse 2
R_E_U_P G_A_N_G/ Word on the street girlfriend he stingy/ Yeah real like the Da Vinci/ Columns to the ceiling Im dreamin somebody pinch me/ My presence is an event the party dont start until they let us in/ Thats right ladies and gents coke money turn rap money give it an rinse/ Next come the spin cycle the rims on that Benz get more spin than Michael/ I leave them hoes wit an eye-ful/ Malice be the truth like the bi-ble/ To the red bottom soles/ All they do is stare like Im in a fish bowl/ Last dragon I got the glow/ My public awaits I got to go.

{Chorus and Bridge}
What you paper bout/ Throw them Gs up/ Show ur watch off/ Roll ur sleeve up/ New plates on it/ Hold them keys up/ We buy the bar out/ Baby drink up/ This the lime light/ Its the car show/ She wanna joy ride/ See how fast the car go/ Hot summer days/ Long Vegas nights/ We bet it all, baby welcome to the fast life.
Money first, face cars, out come the chicks of they panties and bras. Come on. I said Come on.

{Pusha T and Malice} Verse 3
Pusha T: I 3D it, if I say it, you can see it/ No red and blue lenses needed/ The red white and blues in the chains make you pledge allegiance/ These 16s is undefeated now crown me/ Its the almighty duo/ You know critically acclaimed movin weight like a sumo/ On my ditty bop play clothes knitted top/ Clipse 3, title until the casket drop.
Malice: And the boy got swagger/ Hop in the rolling stone, Im Mick Jagger / Dont wanna pick up the chrome, but might have to/ Anyone think they gonna dethrone the rapper/ Next chapter us out in Vegas/ Breaking the bank just like we ball playas/ And we all up in the majors/ Pushin rap to a fault, San Andreas.

{Chorus x2 }
What you paper bout/ Throw them Gs up/ Show ur watch off/ Roll ur sleeve up/ New plates on it/ Hold them keys up/ We buy the bar out/ Baby drink up/ This the lime light/ Its the car show/ She wanna joy ride/ See how fast the car go/ Hot summer days/ Long Vegas nights/ We bet it all, baby welcome to the fast life.

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Duration : 0:4:7

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New song by Clipse produced by none other than Mr. Scott Storch. This is the Dirty Version as well.

Lyrics:

what yo paper like? (x3)

BRIDGE
i can show you what my paper like
money first, fast cars, out come the chicks of they panties and bras
come on
i said come on

VERSE 1 (Pusha T)
i do hits for my go-getters, to my o-flippers
all my rosy moe sippers, tell the feds to take more pictures
i stop for the camera, my niggas hold keys like janitors
throw d’s on that bitch, bought her tits like pamela
spend a whole day tryin to take all my stamina
never that still got more for tamara
pusha’s sex game no amateur, i come clean
jrule? damaged the scene, the coupe got a mind of it’s own like christine
murderin the block, half past grind mutherucker be the time on the watch
what you wanna do with me, king powder flow untouchable
if you don’t believe, then homie you sniff me
the scent’s still trapped in my clothes
and i just came from over the stove so what you wanna spit?

CHORUS
what yo paper bout? throw them g’s up
show your watch off, roll your sleeve up
new plates on it, hold them keys up
we buy the bar out, baby drink up
it’s the limelight, it’s the car show
she wanna joy ride see how fast the car go
hot summer days, long vegas nights
we bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life

VERSE 2 (Malice)
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
word on the street girlfriend, he’s stingy
yeah, rare like a da vinci, collars to the ceiling
i’m dreaming, somebody pinch me
my presence is an event, the party don’t start until they let us in
that’s right, ladies and gents
coke money turned rap money, give it a rinse
next come the spin cycle
the rims on that benz get more spin than michael
i leave them hoes with an eyeful
malice be the truth like the bible
to the red-bottomed souls
all they do is stare like i’m in a fish bowl
last drag and i got the glow
my public awaits i got to go

CHORUS
what yo paper bout? throw them g’s up
show your watch off, roll your sleeve up
new plates on it, hold them keys up
we buy the bar out, baby drink up
it’s the limelight, it’s the car show
she wanna joy ride see how fast the car go
hot summer days, long vegas nights
we bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life

BRIDGE
money first, fast cars, out come the chicks of they panties and bras
come on
i said come on

VERSE 3 (Pusha T)
i 3d it, if i say it you can see it
no red and blue lenses needed
the red, white, and blues in the chains makes them pledge allegiance
these 16s is undefeated, now crown me
it’s the all mighty duo, you know
critically acclaimed, movin weight like a sumo
on my ditty bop, playcloths knitted top
clipse 3, title till the casket drops

VERSE 4 (Malice)
and the boy got swagger
pop is a rolling stone im mick jagger
don’t wanna pick up the chrome but might hafta
anyone think he gonna dethrone the rapper
next chapter, us out in vegas
breakin the bank just like we ballplayers
and we all up in the majors
pushin crack to a fault, san andreas

CHORUS (x2)
what yo paper bout? throw them g’s up
show your watch off, roll your sleeve up
new plates on it, hold them keys up
we buy the bar out, baby drink up
it’s the limelight, it’s the car show
she wanna joy ride see how fast the car go
hot summer days, long vegas nights
we bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life

Duration : 0:4:18

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