Whole Lotta Pap3r Mileage
Went to the bank and I got me some paper
Went to the bank and I got me some paper
Creeping I walk wit the stick
And that shit got a beam
You would think I'm darth Vader
Doing this shit for my family
I get to the benjis we do it so major
Busy I'll talk to you later I'm all outta favors
Go hard like the pavement
They be like what is ya fragrance
I'm smokin on za we got whole lotta flavors
Shawty she made a mistake
Now it's my time to play
It ain't shit to erase her
I gotta whole lotta hoes
Yea it's going down
She might walk out the basement
Whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta clothes
We turnin up at a whole lotta shows
Hit 305 wit the gang wit the bros
Ball like the Heat but we sit on the floor
Carrying shit
I had to learn how to carry this shit
Killin the pussy I buried the bitch
Fuck her good
Now she wanna get married and shit
Uhhhh
Shawty bad but she got mileage on her
Say she could smoke all night
But she don't know that I'm a stoner
Took her to a hotel in New York and I was wylin on her
Lil shawty ride it good
But damn she got some mileage on her
Shoot my shot, I score in the dark
She said I gotta play my part
Left my feelings from the start
Cuz cdg replaced my heart
Runnin round I'm makin plays
I feel just like a quarterback
Did this shit all by myself
Like where my team they on my back
Done wit the games I cut out the lames
Had to make a change
Cuz we gettin rich
I got the ball and I'm scorin that shit
So get out my way or set me a pick
That's how I'm feelin
Going through things I'm going through things
I cope wit the money I sleep with the women
I smoke through the pain I smoke through the pain
I be so high think I'm touching the ceiling
Pain gone agin (Uh)
Bankrolls again (Uh)
Hoes callin in (Uh)
Hoes callin in (Uh)
I might just call ya friend (Uh)
I gotta talk to god
I know that this shit is all a sin
I might switch locations
Beverly hills wit a baddie
Told her fall back like Matrix
Snow White wanna get me tatted
We in the spot Dalmatian
She excited her tail was wagging
I don't wanna get too Tangled
But she know I'm fly like Aladdin
Told her my heart was frozen she was so sick
Had to give her a napkin
I ain't wanna do it to her
She was bad like Mulan
Shoulda been in a pageant
But I had to ring her bell (Belle)
Beauty and the beast in sheets no cappin
But I would be a lion king
If I said I wanted to make this happen
Went to the bank and I got me some paper
Creeping I walk wit the stick
And that shit got a beam
You would think I'm darth Vader
Doing this shit for my family
I get to the benjis we do it so major
Busy I'll talk to you later I'm all outta favors
Go hard like the pavement
They be like what is ya fragrance
I'm smokin on za we got whole lotta flavors
Shawty she made a mistake
Now it's my time to play
It ain't shit to erase her
I gotta whole lotta hoes
Yea it's going down
She might walk out the basement
Whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta clothes
We turnin up at a whole lotta shows
Hit 305 wit the gang wit the bros
Ball like the Heat but we sit on the floor
Carrying shit
I had to learn how to carry this shit
Killin the pussy I buried the bitch
Fuck her good
Now she wanna get married and shit
Uhhhh
Shawty bad but she got mileage on her
Say she could smoke all night
But she don't know that I'm a stoner
Took her to a hotel in New York and I was wylin on her
Lil shawty ride it good
But damn she got some mileage on her
Shoot my shot, I score in the dark
She said I gotta play my part
Left my feelings from the start
Cuz cdg replaced my heart
Runnin round I'm makin plays
I feel just like a quarterback
Did this shit all by myself
Like where my team they on my back
Done wit the games I cut out the lames
Had to make a change
Cuz we gettin rich
I got the ball and I'm scorin that shit
So get out my way or set me a pick
That's how I'm feelin
Going through things I'm going through things
I cope wit the money I sleep with the women
I smoke through the pain I smoke through the pain
I be so high think I'm touching the ceiling
Pain gone agin (Uh)
Bankrolls again (Uh)
Hoes callin in (Uh)
Hoes callin in (Uh)
I might just call ya friend (Uh)
I gotta talk to god
I know that this shit is all a sin
I might switch locations
Beverly hills wit a baddie
Told her fall back like Matrix
Snow White wanna get me tatted
We in the spot Dalmatian
She excited her tail was wagging
I don't wanna get too Tangled
But she know I'm fly like Aladdin
Told her my heart was frozen she was so sick
Had to give her a napkin
I ain't wanna do it to her
She was bad like Mulan
Shoulda been in a pageant
But I had to ring her bell (Belle)
Beauty and the beast in sheets no cappin
But I would be a lion king
If I said I wanted to make this happen
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Writer(s): Yasir Harris
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