All About
Paper Route Empire
Ayy, it's all about skrilla, it's all about cash
It's all about paper, it's all about weight
Ayy, ayy (that boy Cassius), yeah
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
Ayy, it's all about skrilla, it's all about cash
It's all about paper, it's all about weight
Ayy, ayy (that boy Cassius), yeah
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Uh, ridin' in some foreign through Atlanta (skrrt)
Balmain jeans and Saint Laurent bandana (swear, yeah)
Why I sag so hard bitch mind your manners (bitch, what?)
Excuse me I'm high as hell, bitch mind your business (ayy, ayy, haha)
Uh, yeah, was fucked up, now I'm doin' tremendous (yeah)
We talkin' about money, you know I got plenty (yeah)
All of my bitches, they look like a vixen
All of my niggas trigger finger itchin'
I can't help it that I'm paid as fuck and all of these niggas bitches love me (I can't help it)
I can't help, I paid these bitches no mind, and they still wanna fuck me (ask)
Pull up, count the bread, and I'm gone (gone), I'm gettin' money, I'm never at home (nah)
My lil' bitch, she bad to the bone (whoa), got dirty in my styrofoam (raw)
Fresh as fuck like I'm goin' to the prom (it's Dolph), presidential, Obama on my arm (on it)
She get in my passenger seat, she gone, it's over, I won, uh
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper and I'm super straight
Uh, it's all about dealin', it's all about weight
It ain't 'bout these bitches, it's 'bout gettin' paid
It ain't about friends, it's all about cake, first they love you, then they hate
Out here in these streets ain't nobody straight, that fake shit I can't relate
I keep heat like MIA (yeah), and good weed just like LA
My lil' thick bitch call her bae, boy, I got more weight than you weigh (hah)
I got what I got 'cause I prayed, guess what else I did, I prayed (amen)
Just got off the phone with God, and he said there's more on the way (yeah)
Real nigga 24-7, not every other day (nah)
I'm killin' this shit (uh), I'm killin' this shit, countin' millions and shit (yeah)
Luxury livin' and shit (it's Dolph), countin' and chillin' and shit (countin')
Handlin' business and shit (Paper Route business), racks in the ceilin' and shit (yeah)
Why I got all this ice on me, because my trap house lit
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight, uh
Ayy, it's all about skrilla, it's all about cash
It's all about paper, it's all about weight
Ayy, ayy (that boy Cassius), yeah
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
Ayy, it's all about skrilla, it's all about cash
It's all about paper, it's all about weight
Ayy, ayy (that boy Cassius), yeah
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Uh, ridin' in some foreign through Atlanta (skrrt)
Balmain jeans and Saint Laurent bandana (swear, yeah)
Why I sag so hard bitch mind your manners (bitch, what?)
Excuse me I'm high as hell, bitch mind your business (ayy, ayy, haha)
Uh, yeah, was fucked up, now I'm doin' tremendous (yeah)
We talkin' about money, you know I got plenty (yeah)
All of my bitches, they look like a vixen
All of my niggas trigger finger itchin'
I can't help it that I'm paid as fuck and all of these niggas bitches love me (I can't help it)
I can't help, I paid these bitches no mind, and they still wanna fuck me (ask)
Pull up, count the bread, and I'm gone (gone), I'm gettin' money, I'm never at home (nah)
My lil' bitch, she bad to the bone (whoa), got dirty in my styrofoam (raw)
Fresh as fuck like I'm goin' to the prom (it's Dolph), presidential, Obama on my arm (on it)
She get in my passenger seat, she gone, it's over, I won, uh
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper and I'm super straight
Uh, it's all about dealin', it's all about weight
It ain't 'bout these bitches, it's 'bout gettin' paid
It ain't about friends, it's all about cake, first they love you, then they hate
Out here in these streets ain't nobody straight, that fake shit I can't relate
I keep heat like MIA (yeah), and good weed just like LA
My lil' thick bitch call her bae, boy, I got more weight than you weigh (hah)
I got what I got 'cause I prayed, guess what else I did, I prayed (amen)
Just got off the phone with God, and he said there's more on the way (yeah)
Real nigga 24-7, not every other day (nah)
I'm killin' this shit (uh), I'm killin' this shit, countin' millions and shit (yeah)
Luxury livin' and shit (it's Dolph), countin' and chillin' and shit (countin')
Handlin' business and shit (Paper Route business), racks in the ceilin' and shit (yeah)
Why I got all this ice on me, because my trap house lit
I just spent your budget on my right wrist (hah)
In a drop top smokin' Kush with my white bitch (Becky)
I just turned your main bitch to my side bitch (ayy, ayy)
How you get that new 'Rarri, and it ain't out yet? I don't know (damn)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (whoa)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight
Ain't gettin' no money then you in the way (watch out)
It's all about money, it's all about cake (yeah)
I'm gettin' too much, I keep a toothache (ayy)
It's all about paper, and I'm super straight, uh
Credits
Writer(s): Young Dolph
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