Ridin'

[Intro] Get that paper, get that And i'm ridin' i'm lowin' (2x) [Verse 1] Maybe i should close these pages Bigger than all these lames and Got no money on me So i'm ridin' til i'm empty Tell ya women we home Are they ridin' for me I can write another bar until i'm hotter on beat And knock around Nigga play that sound Man it's about to go down When ya words get foul We can take this town Do an all night show Nigga throw them fliers When the crowd get wild In a vacant lot And the fresh stay loud And the fresh stay loud And the fresh stay loud Niggas in they kitchens, whippin What they fixing In the hall stay slipping Caught em gripping On the rails, they trippin Nigga what they sippin' It's a whole new difference And a whole new tale And a whole new mix Man i hope they sell Get my CD's on and i throw them bills, bills, bills [Hook] Get that paper, get that And i'm ridin' i'm lowin' (4x)