Taliban Trizzy - Paper Lyrics

Haaa
Throw it
Throw it
All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

Hol up
Hol up
Hol up
Hol up
I just want count up that paper
Straight to that cash count them bands when I wake up
These niggas talk I don't say much
Came from the bottom I ball like a layup
Ain't bout that cash I ain't interested
I keep 30 on me I keep one in the whip
If a nigga talk shit I'm reloading the clip
Count a few bands I just smash then I dip
Little bitty baby she know I'm the shit
I smash I'm killing that pussy like rip
She throw that ass back
I pour up take a sip
This another one she fell in love with this drip
This here flow colder than commonly
Diamonds bright like my future in front of me
All that fake shit can't f*ck wit yo energy
That yo hoe how I know cause she in to me
Clap clap clap clap clap
That ass fat told her throw that shit
Back back back back back
Only tell the truth know I only kick
Facts facts facts facts facts
These nigga stressed I can never be that
Broke you a joke I sit back and I laugh
I'm high in the clouds you might catch a contact

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

Huh? What? Look
F*ck it up f*ck it up f*ck it up
All them Honeys waving hi hi
What's up what's up what's up
What's up wit that shorty
Buss down buss down buss down
Plain jane make em sky dive you aint hit that
Nigga why lie my bitches link like wi-fi oh my why
Did I have to do it
Shorty gone put yo back into it like that
She only want players with paper baby I can love you naked
Fast ass lingerie ya this one for the taking
But baby tell me can you take
My niggas don't be playing but the niggas over there over rated
Love it when I talk shit like this
Yeah Yeah sound so righteous.

Yeah yeah straight up out the southside
Yeah yeah headed for the Forbes list
Yeah Yeah gold yard graveyard
Bag full of corpses
Benz like a racecar
Body so gourgous
Trunk full of horses

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

ILLY
Paper Paper
She only want niggas with paper
We dripped in designer we hop in latest
They biting the style they stealing the cadence
I'm spreading my ice so you know I'm caked up
She knowing you niggas the fakest
My team keep a choppa send you to your maker
You don't get a pass you don't get a waiver
Broke boy be stunting but don't even face it
You leave your girl round me you know I'm a take her
Both middle fingers you to all my haters
Fat wood of Gelato be keeping me faded
Lavishly living I'm so far from basic
I'm tryna see how far this shit gone take us
Im throwing cash
I'll throw the bag
Then tell these hoes to go pick they face up

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You know I'm caked up you know I'm caked up
She clapping and clapping and she finna rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me