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Paul and Paz (Explicit)

Vinnie Paz
2010-06-213:08 minSynced lyrics

"Paul and Paz (Explicit)" is a song by Vinnie Paz, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:08 long and contains 91 lines and 563 words.

Lyrics

0:00Paul and Paz Feat. Paul Wall & Block McCloud - Block McCloud/Jakk Frost/Vinnie Paz
0:06I run the underworld guy
0:08I decide who does what and where they do it at
0:11Why am I gonna run around
0:12And act like I'm some teeny-bopper
0:13Somewhere for somebody else's money
0:15I make the money man
0:17I roll the nickels
0:18The game's mine I'm the king
0:21Gotta get fetti gotta get that dough
0:24Please don't hate me
0:25Cause I hustle and it's all I know
0:27We get fetti man we get that flow
0:29They hate us because we love paper chasing
0:33Gotta get feddy gotta get that dough
0:35Please don't hate me
0:36Cause I hustle and it's all I know
0:38We get feddy man we get that flow
0:40They hate us because we love paper chasing
0:43I'm the man with the plan
0:44And them rocks in my hand
0:45In the Cadillac sitting on the fours
0:48I'll do papy so happy
0:49But the haters mad at me
0:51When I come around the corner so slow
0:53I'm the shit
0:54Where I'm from in the land of Screw
0:56A go-getter chasing after bankrolls
0:59If you're hating don't try it
1:00Cause I'm waiting so quiet
1:02A player stay up on his toes
1:04I got my mind on paper
1:05Not concerned with them haters
1:07Them boys is talking down
1:08Call me catch up later
1:10See I pull up in
1:11That black on black like Darth Vader
1:12Handing bars out the window
1:13Serving boys like a waiter
1:15My mind on dollar signs so partner I'm a grind
1:18Gotta punch that clock
1:19And paper-chase overtime
1:21That paper is a fool if you put in work
1:23I'm a hustle till I'm under the dirt
1:25I gotta get it baby
1:26I'm nice with the ox
1:27You get cut like the raw white
1:29Or hit you with a f**king silver bullet
1:30Like Coors Light
1:31I could tell a snitch
1:32If he don't walk through the door right
1:34I could tell a snitch
1:35If he don't handle the four right
1:36Ha ha
1:37The fifth levitate your body to God's height
1:40Flatline long dark tunnel and saw light
1:42I'm a ride dirty so motherf**ker forget the law
1:45Chicken wing shrimp fried rice
1:47And the liquor store
1:48It don't take a lot for me to have the pistol drawn
1:50Get popped in front of me
1:52I don't even assist the boy
1:53Y'all are fronting
1:54I don't know what the resistance for
1:56Y'all are nothing
1:57That's why that you keep you distance for
1:59Anybody f**k with Vinnie getting laid to waste
2:01I'm a have your white tee looking
2:03Like it's tomato paste
2:04You a joker motherf**ker Vinnie play the ace
2:07Paul take the thirty-eight snub
2:08And rearrange his face
2:09Gotta get fetti gotta get that dough
2:12Please don't hate me
2:13Cause I hustle and it's all I know
2:15We get fetti man we get that flow
2:17They hate us because we love paper chasing
2:20Gotta get feddy gotta get that dough
2:23Please don't hate me
2:24Cause I hustle and it's all I know
2:26We get feddy man we get that flow
2:28They hate us
2:29Because we love paper chasing chasing chasing
2:36Paper chasing chasing chasing chasing
2:39They hate us because we love paper chasing
2:42Gotta get fetti gotta get that dough
2:47Paper chasing chasing chasing chasing
2:49They hate us because we love paper chasing
2:53Chasing chasing chasing
3:03Paper chasing
3:08Paper chasing
Paul and Paz Feat. Paul Wall & Block McCloud - Block McCloud/Jakk Frost/Vinnie Paz
I run the underworld  guy
I decide who does what and where they do it at
Why am I gonna run around
And act like I'm some teeny-bopper
Somewhere for somebody else's money
I make the money  man
I roll the nickels
The game's mine  I'm the king
Gotta get fetti  gotta get that dough
Please don't hate me
Cause I hustle and it's all I know
We get fetti man  we get that flow
They hate us because we love paper chasing
Gotta get feddy  gotta get that dough
Please don't hate me
Cause I hustle and it's all I know
We get feddy man  we get that flow
They hate us because we love paper chasing
I'm the man with the plan
And them rocks in my hand
In the Cadillac sitting on the fours
I'll do papy so happy
But the haters mad at me
When I come around the corner so slow
I'm the shit
Where I'm from in the land of Screw
A go-getter chasing after bankrolls
If you're hating don't try it
Cause I'm waiting so quiet
A player stay up on his toes
I got my mind on paper
Not concerned with them haters
Them boys is talking down
Call me catch up later
See I pull up in
That black on black like Darth Vader
Handing bars out the window
Serving boys like a waiter
My mind on dollar signs so partner I'm a grind
Gotta punch that clock
And paper-chase overtime
That paper is a fool if you put in work
I'm a hustle till I'm under the dirt
I gotta get it baby
I'm nice with the ox
You get cut like the raw white
Or hit you with a f**king silver bullet
Like Coors Light
I could tell a snitch
If he don't walk through the door right
I could tell a snitch
If he don't handle the four right
Ha ha
The fifth levitate your body to God's height
Flatline  long dark tunnel and saw light
I'm a ride dirty so motherf**ker forget the law
Chicken wing  shrimp  fried rice
And the liquor store
It don't take a lot for me to have the pistol drawn
Get popped in front of me
I don't even assist the boy
Y'all are fronting
I don't know what the resistance for
Y'all are nothing
That's why that you keep you distance for
Anybody f**k with Vinnie getting laid to waste
I'm a have your white tee looking
Like it's tomato paste
You a joker motherf**ker Vinnie play the ace
Paul take the thirty-eight snub
And rearrange his face
Gotta get fetti  gotta get that dough
Please don't hate me
Cause I hustle and it's all I know
We get fetti man  we get that flow
They hate us because we love paper chasing
Gotta get feddy  gotta get that dough
Please don't hate me
Cause I hustle and it's all I know
We get feddy man  we get that flow
They hate us
Because we love paper chasing chasing chasing
Paper chasing chasing chasing chasing
They hate us because we love paper chasing
Gotta get fetti  gotta get that dough
Paper chasing chasing chasing chasing
They hate us because we love paper chasing
Chasing chasing chasing
Paper chasing
Paper chasing

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