"Paper" lyrics
"Paper"
Ayy
Premo Gang
Dope Boy The Album, man
Menace Gang, 73 shit
Long live Premo
MG shit, MG4L, nigga
Premo Gang, nigga
MG
Long live P
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper
One thing about life, I'ma tell you this once, it's 'bout the money
I need a little food on my plate but you know this young boy hungry
I'm the hottest in the Dot, nigga, let's be real, let's stop the fronting
Money comes, money goes, I spend that shit like it mean nothing
Take it back, strapped with in a knapsack
I was at commas, wasn't thinking about past class
I was thinking about fucking shawty with the fat ass
Did I fuck? Yes, I did, nigga, I'm the man
Shawty say she got a crib in the west end
Say bitch on your way downtown, where the CN tower is and it's always loud
What's in my Woods? That's always loud
Rollie hold 6, left five of 'em out, and one more for Premo
My high got me evil, monster
Coming for the ring like I'm Smeagol
Young nigga fly, something like a bald eagle
Touchdown, break bread with my peoples
We are not the same, nigga, I am not your equal
Dope boy, dope boy, they're waiting for the sequel
Talking to the devil like, "Hi, nice to meet you"
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper
Shawty stop playing, know that you with it
Nigga, stop playing, if I shoot I ain't missing
She say I'm the greatest and I just wanna hit it
Finessing the brain 'til she think I'm a nigga
She let me fuck on the beach
Wasn't romantic for me, after that I up and leave
How you gon' contact me through my team?
How you gon' see me again in your dreams?
Either I'm high or sipping that lean
Married to money, I need me that cream
Cash rules everything around me
Cream, get the money, nigga, by any means
I ain't going for your store runs no more
For your blunts no more
Got a gun for sure
But I'm still repping Premo Gang 'til the death
Riding out with a tec, too deep in your pants
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper, I need me that check
Watch the whole team flex, tryna ball like Lakers
She wanna do the dawgs, that case, one call, then see you later
No love for a ho, there's so many more
Let's get this paper, let's get this paper
I want the paper
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Premo Gang, Menace Gang
MG, 73
Roots Gang, nigga
- AZLyrics
- C
- Casper TNG Lyrics
album:
"Dope Boy The Album" (2015)
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