Paper (feat. Gucci Mane)

Purps on the beat

I ain't really havin' no paper problems, man I'm just tryna get paper (yeah)
That young nigga that got a paper problem, he can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems, nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem 'cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Do-don't smoke my weed in papers, do-don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah

I just touched down in Jamaica, I'ma-I'ma try to smoke two acres (acres)
Send a nigga to his maker, be cheaper to cremate ya
Fuck the nigga and the bitch that made ya
You ain't really doing nothing major (what?)
Gotta E-40 water extendo, like 40-40 water

Big timer, timer, timer, got a timepiece full of diamonds
Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, got your girl gone off that molly (wasted)
Ballin' in the VI, don't I look so icy?
I need to go to rehab, addicted to Ferrari's

My rose gold Rollie like brr nigga, my yellow gold rollie, brr, brr, nigga
I concur that you're not real nigga, so man I don't even wanna deal with ya
And the niggas that you with is some bitch niggas
'Cause they know they lame, they still with ya
One to get ya then I'm comin' to get ya
When I start shooting nigga, it ain't hard to hit ya

I-I ain't really havin' no paper problems man, I'm just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem, he can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems, nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem 'cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Don't smoke my weed in papers, don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem 'cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper

Like Sosa, "Why you runnin' through a hundred thousand?"
I ain't never had no paper
I ain't Wop, I ain't Jay, but I was making 500 every day
Make one call send a stain that's caper problem, caper gon' pull that K
Run in your house, where your safe? Anything to get that cake

In the club wildin'
Make it rain in this bitch 'cause it's hot and bitches crowded
Let a nigga try me
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around and meet his thottie
Smokin' on a fattie and my pocket is a fattie, all I fuck with is fettys
Boy, hope you ready?
Coming real hard, like the G that's after the 'a' in spaghetti (bitch)

I'm wearin' lunatics, I don't do Nelly (I don't do Nelly)
Hey, I'm rolling, and I don't know Kelly
Racks up in my jeans and I don't know Billie, ay
Walked up in Saks, throwin' up racks, they smell me

I ain't really havin' no paper problems, man I'm just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem, he can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems, nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem 'cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Don't smoke my weed in papers, don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem 'cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper