Paper on me I got these- (Yeah) Bitch said she wanna fuck, so I told her, "Show up to the spot"
Tryna play a me like a lame, I´m not Going back and forth ´bout shit I´ma just count my guap (Yeah, ah) Swear that I ain´t gon´ save it Smoke going to the brain now You played, you thought it was a game now
Mhm, cash, all I think about ??? mad, you niggas don´t even know half I was just down bad, on my ass, now, my diamonds so clean Whip, huh fast Dripped out in Céline Used to rock Ralph Lauren polo tees, then I upgrade my swag, and started stepping on niggas So many cameras on niggas Woulda thought we was a band or some´ nigga So many hammers on niggas, my niggas
You know I walked in with my niggas I just took a flight, I just made six figures Can´t fuck with these groupie bitches, or these gold diggers Jumping off the wall, I just hit the damn ceiling
Paper on me I got these- (Yeah) Bitch said she wanna fuck, so I told her, "Show up to the spot" Tryna play a me like a lame, I´m not (No) Going back and forth ´bout shit I´ma just count my guap (Yeah, ah) Swear that I ain´t gon´ save it Smoke going to the brain now You played, you thought it was a game now