My Paper Get the Up
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper born, my paper grows up
Now you get down (get down), now I get up
I'm spendin' my money in the club
Ferrari on the grid, girls can tell Biggie that thug
I'mma millionaire, now I'm the goat of rap game
I warned you that the killaz is blowin' your brains
My cream is double their gambles
Check it, I got the Nike shoes and so much ammo
Gunz and bombs, Biggie Thug is like commando
I got the money, I gotta Rollz, I gotta Lambo
Now you'll see my name among the rich
You'll see my bitch kissin' his bitch
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
So check it, I'm surrounded by skyscrapers
Makin' dollars, stackin' boxes full of papers
Makin' rhymes, head spinnin' and commandin' playas
Makin' smoke and writin' dozens of shit
All the best in my crib and I'm walkin' down the street
I made some extra money and I'm going to get the banana clip
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper born, my paper grows up
Now you get down (get down), now I get up
I'm spendin' my money in the club
Ferrari on the grid, girls can tell Biggie that thug
I'mma millionaire, now I'm the goat of rap game
I warned you that the killaz is blowin' your brains
My cream is double their gambles
Check it, I got the Nike shoes and so much ammo
Gunz and bombs, Biggie Thug is like commando
I got the money, I gotta Rollz, I gotta Lambo
Now you'll see my name among the rich
You'll see my bitch kissin' his bitch
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
My paper get the up and never ever over
Motherfucker, I'm rollin'
I'm sorry - You're game over, there will be at home party
Okay, I don't know where I'm goin' for the money
The cops are chasin' me, the feds are so funny
Check it up niggaz, my niggaz is in the hood
Hey niggaz, wave to DJ James-Wood
I'm crazy for a ooh-wee hotest fuck
Criminal is criminal and I'm rockin' on yo club
So check it, I'm surrounded by skyscrapers
Makin' dollars, stackin' boxes full of papers
Makin' rhymes, head spinnin' and commandin' playas
Makin' smoke and writin' dozens of shit
All the best in my crib and I'm walkin' down the street
I made some extra money and I'm going to get the banana clip
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
My paper get the up
Biggie Down
5 songz LP
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Writer(s): Demarcus James, R. Cruz
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