Paper Planes (Diplo Street Remix)

Paper Planes (Diplo Street Remix) - M.I.A./Bun B/Rich Boy

Lyrics by：PENTZ/THOMAS WESLEY/Simonon/PAUL GUSTAVE/Headon/NICHOLAS BOWEN

Composed by：PENTZ/THOMAS WESLEY/Simonon/PAUL GUSTAVE/Headon/NICHOLAS BOWEN

I fly like paper get high like planes

If you catch me at the border

I got visas in my name

If you come around here I make 'em all day

I get one done in a second if you wait

I fly like paper get high like planes

If you catch me at the border

I got visas in my name

If you come around here I make 'em all day

I get one done in a second if you wait

Sometimes I think sitting on trains

Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game

Everyone's a winner we're making our fame

Bona fide hustler making my name

Sometimes I think sitting on trains

Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game

Everyone's a winner we're making our fame

Bona fide hustler making my name

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

Man I'm rollin' through the city old school on them big boys

12 inch woofers in the trunk making big noise

Got the big toys toys don't make me have to flash

Let a hundred rounds go you do a hundred yard dash

Back up in the hood where the rules don't shift

And the gangstas talk trills sip purp and burn piff

You can call 5-0 and 5-0 might come

But by the time that they arrive

All that dirt had been done

Now one things for certain and two things for sure

Being poor is a disease gotta hustle up a cure

Start with your head homie then use your hands

If you try it in reverse

You don't even have a chance

We worldwide worried with the hunger and the thirst

From the third world countrie

S to the second and the first

It sounds like a verse but it's more like a plan

Get your Robin Hood on put some pressure

On the man tell it

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

I wake up in the morning with my b***h in the bed

She don't like the police and she sure hate the feds

I love my girl 'cause she gives me what I want

She ride in the trunk or either ride in the front

She looks like 22 but she really 45

Some reason she done made a whole lotta n***as cry

So bad that she make 'em all pull they money out

Take it out they pockets and they put it in my pouch

Ouch gotta hurt the way that girl do ya

She always wanna what take take take the moolah

Gimmie them pesos the cash and the credit card

Might be a broad but the lil' b***h hit ya hard

You the police and we is the robbers

You need more than them helicopters to stop us

Excuse me let me introduce my lady

Her name is Beretta and she mothaf**kin' crazy

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money

All I wanna do is

And a

And take your money