Paper
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper
Just came from a yacht, I was smokin' some pot
I seen this ass I wanted to smash
We was on the deck, when she gave me head
Went up to my room, my homie was there
Asked him to leave so I could continue
She lookin' like, whats on the menu
What do you mean, baby its me
And all my seed, now lemme get in you
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper
T'so, he so nasty, yo' girlfriend harass me
Lovey-dovey while she pass me
Dirty girl, she's so trashy
Me no wan tease, I don't pretend to
Vision I see, the light I can lend you
DJ Gawd enema, makin' me shit on it
We finna take over, baby just wait on it
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Yeah, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper
Jump in a spaceship, I hop in a skrt
Fucked on yo' bitch, yeah I hop in her skirt
Hop in the skirt then we hop and we skrt
Pull up on homie, he choppin' the work
Smokin' a zip, I might vacuum the purp
I be on rapper weed, you be on dirt
Call me the paper man, half lion, gater-man
Dark in the mind like a Sith lord, I'm Vader man
Paper's your medicine
Paper's your God
Paper, I'm shreddin' it, isn't it odd
Yeah I think its odd, need it to survive, but I don't know why
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
She said "Que lo que, just came from a yacht"
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper
Just came from a yacht, I was smokin' some pot
I seen this ass I wanted to smash
We was on the deck, when she gave me head
Went up to my room, my homie was there
Asked him to leave so I could continue
She lookin' like, whats on the menu
What do you mean, baby its me
And all my seed, now lemme get in you
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper bitch
I get that paper
T'so, he so nasty, yo' girlfriend harass me
Lovey-dovey while she pass me
Dirty girl, she's so trashy
Me no wan tease, I don't pretend to
Vision I see, the light I can lend you
DJ Gawd enema, makin' me shit on it
We finna take over, baby just wait on it
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Yeah, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper bitch
Aye, I get that paper
Jump in a spaceship, I hop in a skrt
Fucked on yo' bitch, yeah I hop in her skirt
Hop in the skirt then we hop and we skrt
Pull up on homie, he choppin' the work
Smokin' a zip, I might vacuum the purp
I be on rapper weed, you be on dirt
Call me the paper man, half lion, gater-man
Dark in the mind like a Sith lord, I'm Vader man
Paper's your medicine
Paper's your God
Paper, I'm shreddin' it, isn't it odd
Yeah I think its odd, need it to survive, but I don't know why
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Writer(s): Joseph Tiso
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