| She on her back screaming she love me
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| And I’m in her pussy thinking about money
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| I done forgot what all my old hoes look like
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| But they see me with my new bitch make them miss the good life
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| I move to Cali had to leave the beach alone
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| And you could call me what you want, just don’t call me on speaker phone
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| And the good die young and the great live forever
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| Go see your memory bank teller cause you done forgot who put this shit together
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| Wait bitch
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| I hop in my Phantom and drive to my phone start roaming
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| Lord I don’t want to talk to nobody I want my moment
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| Please pardon my rest room but Tunechi got the longest shit list
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| My pockets are pregnant they up early with morning sickness
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| I swear I been through so much but that’s life I get high it don’t phase me
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| They ask how do you sleep at night I reply like a baby, bitch
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| I been outchea doing me by myself nigga no special features
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| Its all about the Benjamin no disrespect to Aretha
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| But I got to get that paper baby, that paper baby, that paper baby,
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| that paper baby
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| Cause this game fuck everybody, this game fuck everybody
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| Got to get that paper baby, that paper baby, that paper baby
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| Cause these streets fuck everybody, these streets fuck everybody
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| Gotta get my paper baby, my paper baby, my paper baby
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| Cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody
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| Got to get my paper baby, my paper baby, my paper baby
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| Cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody
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| And I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up baby, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up wait, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up baby, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| But I got to get my paper baby
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| Perfect attendance on the block I’m booming
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| When it’s cold, when it’s rain, when it’s muggy, when it’s hot, when it’s humid
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| I walk into the corner store feeling like a king
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| World on my back shit feel like a mink
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| Mad at some motherfucker dropped my pill down the sink, hold up wait
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| I got xanax, I got percocet
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| She give me pussy and her income tax
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| I send my goons to rob the dope man
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| They bring it back now I’m the dope man
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| Suitcase, dead body in the suitcase
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| Molly in the Kool-aid, we put molly in the Kool-aid
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| I’m still watching boot legs cause I can’t go to the movies
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| Cause I’m bigger than the actors in the movies
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| Me and your bitch made a movie
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| I’m on a new wave
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| I been wilding in these streets mamma but still remember everything you said to
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| me
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| Don’t believe these hoes they be lying through they teeth mamma toothache
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| Oh lawd, I got to get that paper
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| Cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody
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| And I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up baby, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up wait, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up baby, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Wait bitch
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| I hop in my Bentley and drive until my phone start roaming
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| Lord I don’t want to talk to nobody I want my moment
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| I use to be fun loving now I’m a gun loving killer
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| But these niggas made me like this
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| Now they all afraid of they own invention
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| I walk with a limp cause this AR will not allow me to walk straight
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| I come to a stage in my life and I just can’t let my life move me upstage
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| Tuxedo on and a cummerbund, finger crossed behind my back
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| On the corner watching my money come
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| Cause I got to get that paper baby, that paper baby, that paper baby,
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| that paper baby
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| Cause this game fuck anybody, this game fuck everybody
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| Got to get my paper baby, my paper baby, my paper baby
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| Cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck everybody
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| And I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up bae, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up wait, I don’t want to do it no more no
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| Hold up baby, I don’t want to do it no more
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| I wear black cause I can’t find nothing else to wear
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| I wear dreadlocks cause I can’t do nothing else to my hair
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| I kiss you cause it just happen
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| I do what I do cause it got to be done
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| But I guess I oughta take credit for something
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| Yesterday I met a woman on the stairs that wasn’t there
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| She wasn’t there today, I really hope she go away
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| (These hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody
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| I don’t want to do it no more no)
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| Cause you know sometimes that last doesn’t happen at first
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| I’m the pimp and the problem
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| She said you don’t think of me when I know you think too much
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| (I don’t want to do it no more
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| These hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck everybody
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| And I don’t want to do it no more)
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| She said I think you think I think you think of us
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| (I'mma get this paper baby, I’mma get this paper baby)
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| She said she wanted sprinkles I said sprinkles are for winners
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| Free Weezy
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| Mula! |