Leather Recliner Paul Wall & Termanology (Ft. Mia Jae)

[Intro: Paul Wall & Termanology]
Woo, yeah (Statik Selektah)
Law-town to H-town, you know what I'm sayin'?
Stackin' paper worldwide
Oh, we gon' get this money, mane
You can go get you some too if you want, it's out there
Just go get it
Paul Wall, baby
Top down, uh

[Verse 1:Termanology]
Duffel bag full of dirty cash
Burners blast, had to speed off 'fore they see the tags
Throw the phones in the river
Hunnid zones I deliver
Y'all don't know about my scammer days
Hammers blaze, had the laser beam like gamma rays
If it's really war, they gon' show up with your grandma stays
Cannons blaze, hand grenades, pistols and them AKs
When you deep up in the drug game
Homies wanna see you slain, hoes wanna see your frame
Fam up in the funeral, school pictures in the frame
Famous for the wrong things, that's a different type of fame
Now I'm in the Range with my fresh leather seats
I protect how I eat, so the TEC's on the seat
Sex on the beach, that's my type of drink
You be blowing money fast when it's all tax-free