(Trapboy3k) Yeah, yeah Still be sippin´ this shit when it´s foreign cars and shit, ayy (313 Mafia)
[Babyface Ray] Paperwork party (I´m good on the paperwork nigga) Paperwork party (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Paperwork party (Paperwork party) Paperwork party (Paperwork party)
[Babyface Ray] I´m good on the paperwork (I´m good) Wake up out a lean coma, go straight to work (There) Nigga, crack the seal for me, let me taste it first (Let me taste it) Nigga, blow that shit, I never seen a money truck chase a hearse (On my life) Shit fucked up for him, he´ll snatch a purse I was just talkin´ to the broker, tryna snatch a vert (I was tryin)
Cuz told me stop rappin´, but the rappin´ work He was tryna put me on game how the vacuum work (I get it) I don´t wanna party (Uh-uh) That paper forever on my mind, I´m retarded (Forever) I ain´t have no clue it would be this when it started (Mhm) The price of a blue raise up when you froze it (Facts) Nigga need to drip water, went and got my piece watered, I be on it sleepwalkin´ So many blues on me, I feel like C-walking (Look like) When Siri give directions, I imagine Reek talkin´ Nigga, I´m tryna keep ballin´ Dog-walk bitches, I should put a leash on ´em (Bitches)
I ain´t need liquor, put a half a P on her (Bitch) No limit to this shit, I´m like Master P on ´em (Uh) Fuck them Diors, lil´ pass a G for ´em (Fuck it) Ain´t none of this my plan, what you mad at me for? (Uh-uh) Super smacked, shootin´ there and shootin´ back I need a mansion in the hills, coupe to match (The coupe)
[Babyface Ray & Jack Harlow] Paperwork party (Paperwork party, Paperwork party) Paperwork party
[Jack Harlow] I got a bitch that´s doin´ SBA scams
Bitches gettin´ hacked and now they postin´ Ray-Bans Shows got banned but I still made bands In the Deep South, clubs open, shaking hands
Baby work it out buss it open make it dance Looking through my DMs its a lot of naked fans Asking me to link begging me to take a chance I don´t hit em back but I gotta take a glance Ferragamo shoes, Prada made the pants Imma take a jet spend a holiday in France She know I can touch it with the operation hands That´s real steady Took her to the spot, lil mani, lil pedi
Got a good heart but she just a lil petty Neck pains cause the chain hangin´ real heavy Use to walk to krogers for a box of lil debbies
Smokin´ on CBD she thought it was reggie (It´s good tho)
[Babyface Ray] Paperwork party (I´m good on the paperwork nigga) Paperwork party (Yeah, yeah yeah)
[Babyface Ray] Nigga think the feds on him Got locked, he ain´t even have no bail money Pick my daughter up from school, she say I smell funny Dirty Sprite, exotics, and Chanel on me Ayy, playin´ in that field, it get real for you They ain´t up a pint, let´s get real muddy You don´t need a deal, just some pill junkies Don´t leave him with too much, he´ll steal from you
Yeah, my raps real, you cap still, need an act deal Dropped a pint, broke the glass just like Shaq did What you got? Where your racks? What your stats is? (I love you Trapboy)