| Ooh, damn
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| See it in your eyes, paper
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| Uh, scammin', damn
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| Like that?
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| Uh, uh
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| Ooh, you want that paper (uh, damn)
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| See it in your eyes you want that paper
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| Do anything for the paper, scam for the paper
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| You won’t take the stairs, take an elevator
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| You the type to pickpocket on an escalator (damn)
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| Shameless, bitch ass haters gon' remain nameless (nothin')
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| October 20-somethin', I’ma pull up in that candy pumpkin (uh)
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| This ain’t that weak Lambo, these the type where the doors go up
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| Trae Young, sittin' sideways all in my cup
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| Big ballin', could’ve played for Milwaukee Bucks
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| Eyes red like a matador, I don’t like speakin' to evil people
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| That’s what you mad at me for
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| I don’t even like talkin' business
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| Fuck you think my email in the bio for?
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| Fast-forward, cover of Forbes, like I said before
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| Christian Dior mink drape to the floor
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| RiFF!
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| Ooh, you want that paper (uh, damn)
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| See it in your eyes you want that paper
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| Do anything for the paper, scam for the paper (uh, uh)
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| Ooh, you want that paper (uh, damn)
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| See it in your eyes you want that paper
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| Do anything for the paper, scam for the paper
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| Ooh, you want that paper (uh, damn)
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| See it in your eyes you want that paper
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| Do anything for the paper, scam for the paper (uh, uh)
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| Ooh, you want that paper (uh, damn)
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| See it in your eyes you want that paper
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| Do anything for the paper, scam for the paper (uh) |