Pick The Paper

(Nah, Kay, come on, man)

(I ain't gonna lie, Dom, you crazy for this one)

Pick the paper, Pile it up, and pick up all the cheddar
Don't bring your issues in here, baby, think about that later

Had to get the bag, but they always gonna hate
Sippin' spiked lemonade, so I
Pick The Paper
Pick The Paper, pile it up, and pick it by the lot
If we throwin' all these bills, you better race me to the top
Damn, girl, had these niggas sweatin' you all day
Now drop that ass on the stage and tell her you
Pick The Paper

One thing they know I'ma always sip slow
Drink in my hands still that Casamigos
Swipe, swipe, swipe on my card,
I don't give no facades
She want drinks from the bar,
Wear all white, thank you God
My, oh my, how that nigga so fly
J-A-Y, that's a handsome-ass guy
Sharp and sly, always wearin' suits and ties
Man, by day, but Nupe by night
So go head, drop that ass to the motherfuckin' floor
Big booty, Benz, Lil Baby, been knew you cold
Throw me a show, I might throw you some dough
She ain't got no man, but she got another fan

Pick the Paper, pile it up, and pick up all the cheddar
Don't bring your issues in here, baby,
Think about that later
Had to get the bag, but they always gonna hate
Sippin' spiked lemonade, so I
Pick the Paper
Pick the paper, pile it up, and pick it by the lot
If we throwin' all these bills, you better race me to the top
Damn, girl, had niggas sweatin' you all day
Now drop that ass on the stage and tell her
Pick The Paper

Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper
Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper
Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper
Paper, paper

Paper, pick it, shake it, strippin'
Hunnids, tippin', London, Tipton
Mercedes say she love the Benzes
She see the money on the Carti lenses
All the birds come and flock to me
Speak up, baby, you can talk to me
Matter of fact, I'm 'bout that action, come and walk to me
Been that dude, come with 1, then I leave with 2
Yellowbone, Pikachu,
She won't even peek at you
She wanna fuck me, then I let her, nigga
She wave at me, cause I'm a better nigga
She like the waves, they get her wetter quicker
She on go for whoever with her
She my favorite stripper

Huh, trust me, nigga
She 11 toes down
What she doin' after parties, only heaven knows now
Put that truly down
It's Casamigos on the house
She said, Frida, can I bring me amigos to your house?

Pick the paper, pile it up, and pick up all the cheddar
Don't bring your issues in here, baby, think about that later
Had to get the bag, but they always gonna hate
Sippin' spiked lemonade, so I
Pick The Paper
Pick the paper, pile it up, and pick it by the lot
If we throwin' all these bills, you better race me to the top
Damn, girl, had niggas sweatin' you all day
Now drop that ass on the stage and tell her
Pick The Paper

Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper
Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper

Pick, pick, pa-
Pick The Paper
Paper, paper