Over There
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
Imma beat the pussy just like badminton
Imma get that ass won't do no ass kissing
All that hating shit will leave your ass missing
Fast living all these cash spend it
I just want the money if it about it I won't talk to you
She said if you headed to the top can I follow you
Bad bitch feet and nails did she a model too
Told me she gone put that pussy on me and she swallow too
Gucci dress she got fifty thousand in a birkin bag
Money counter gotta get a new one how we get this cash
New coupe go in sports mode imma do the dash
Boss nigga call my secretary make her do a task
I don't play no games I'm am not Atari
Imma get the lotus or the new Ferrari
Imma fuck your bitch I am not sorry
Broke hardly got a wave gnarly
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
Gotta know she fucking she ain't rare
Know I keep a rubber and a spare
I can tell where she from just by her hair
She ain't from Noside but I'm from over there
All this paper that I'm counting from off-season
Know they thought I was gone fall but it's y'all leaving
Rap beef we don't eat all my dogs vegans
Grab a plate take a seat cause we all feasting
Pour that drop have me leaning too much
Had to get the top cause I been feigning too much
Freaky lil slut put a bean in her butt
Hit that pussy so good have her creaming too much
Money counter I feel like a money printer
Money thicker than my bitch it ain't getting thinner
It's only right that I don't care
But you should keep that hating over there
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
Imma beat the pussy just like badminton
Imma get that ass won't do no ass kissing
All that hating shit will leave your ass missing
Fast living all these cash spend it
I just want the money if it about it I won't talk to you
She said if you headed to the top can I follow you
Bad bitch feet and nails did she a model too
Told me she gone put that pussy on me and she swallow too
Gucci dress she got fifty thousand in a birkin bag
Money counter gotta get a new one how we get this cash
New coupe go in sports mode imma do the dash
Boss nigga call my secretary make her do a task
I don't play no games I'm am not Atari
Imma get the lotus or the new Ferrari
Imma fuck your bitch I am not sorry
Broke hardly got a wave gnarly
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
Gotta know she fucking she ain't rare
Know I keep a rubber and a spare
I can tell where she from just by her hair
She ain't from Noside but I'm from over there
All this paper that I'm counting from off-season
Know they thought I was gone fall but it's y'all leaving
Rap beef we don't eat all my dogs vegans
Grab a plate take a seat cause we all feasting
Pour that drop have me leaning too much
Had to get the top cause I been feigning too much
Freaky lil slut put a bean in her butt
Hit that pussy so good have her creaming too much
Money counter I feel like a money printer
Money thicker than my bitch it ain't getting thinner
It's only right that I don't care
But you should keep that hating over there
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
All this paper fuck it up
I just poured some drop off in my cup
Keep that hating shit up over there
Ask her is she fucking she like yeah
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Writer(s): Reginald Hardemon
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