Getting Paper Twista (Ft. Dra Day)

[Verse 1: Twista]
You ever seen what a real nigga look like?
Sittin in the Lamborghini lower than the black 'vette
With a pocket full of money lookin for a honey
Stuntin and never trippin on nothin cause I got that
Exquisite taste, chase paper, capers on my résumé
And where I lay might get a little bit, lonely
On the grind, so I be missin' the feelin'
Of a woman touchin' me and layin all up on me
But I see you got the make-up and the tendencies
A complete understandin' that a nigga gotta work
Even though she be havin' a attitude
I tell her "You ain't gotta curse baby, I'ma buy the purse"
I feel like she a fly bitch
The only one I wanna see in fly kicks
And I want her to be mine so I spit her some game
From a nigga guaranteed to die rich

[Hook: Dra Day]
You can be my ride or die chick, I be on my shit
I be gettin paper, paper, girl
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my shit
I be gettin paper, paper, girl
I be on my shit, I be on my shit
I be on my shit
You so bad you so damn thick, and I be on my shit
I be gettin' paper, paper, girl