I aint really havin no paper problems
Man Im just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He cant get to no paper
I aint never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Dont smoke my weed in papers
Dont buy blunts that got flavors, nah
I just touched down in Jamaica, Ima try to smoke two acres
Send a nigga to his maker, be cheaper to cremate ya
Fuck the nigga and the bitch that made ya
You aint really doing nothing major
Gotta E-40 Water extendo, like 40 40 water
Big timer, timer, timer got a timepiece full of diamonds
Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, got your girl gone off that Molly
Ballin in the VI-, dont I look so icy
I need to go to rehab, addicted to Ferraris
My rose gold Rollie like brrrrr nigga
My yellow gold Rollie, brrrrr, brrrrr, nigga
I concur that youre not real nigga
So man I dont even wanna deal wit ya
And the niggas that you with is some bitch niggas
Cause they know you lame and they still with ya
One to get ya then Im comin to get ya
When I shoot nigga it ain’t hard to hit ya nigga
I aint really havin no paper problems
Man Im just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He cant get to no paper
I aint never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Dont smoke my weed in papers
Dont buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he aint never had no paper, paper, paper
They like Sosa, why you runnin thru 100 thousand?
I aint never had no paper
I aint Wop, I aint Jay, but I was making 500 every day
Make one call send a stain that’s caper problem
Caper gone pull that K
Run in your house, where your safe
Anything to get that cake
In the club wilin
Make it rain in this bitch cause its hot and bitches crowded
Let a nigga try me
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
And meet his thottie
Smokin on a fattie
And my pocket is a fattie
All I fuck with is fettys
Boy hope you ready
Coming real hard like the G thats after the ain spaghetti
Im wearin lunatics, I dont do Nelly
Hey, Im rolling and I dont know Kelly
Racks up in my jeans and I dont know Billie
Walked up in saks, throwin up racks, they smell me
I aint really havin no paper problems
Man Im just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He cant get to no paper
I aint never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Dont smoke my weed in papers
Dont buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he aint never had no paper, paper, paper