I Don't Play About My Paper (feat. Future & Rick Ross)

Future let's get right to it I don't play about my pape (DJ Khaled!) Sippin' my cup this muddy, muddy When I fuck on these bitches no lovey-dovey * Got a flood on my wrist, it was mellow yellow Had a flood on my wrist, it was yellow, mellow Check on that chick out the melo * I got that white on that white on the Panamera* Lil momma walkin' like Cinderella * See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal* I put the racks and the goons on 'em I got a MAC with a drum on 'em Soon as the dry hit we laid on 'em * Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on 'em Actavis, Actavis wait on it Actavis, Actavis wait on it Percocet roxies and we stay on 'em Percocet roxies we stay on 'em Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't Rich nigga rituals, Royce Royces and residuals Residue in my residence, Revinue was so plentiful Rumors Rozay still be runnin' with all you criminals Ransom notes and repercussions follow my ridicule Private charters to Bahamas as I send them through Two new bitches up in Memphis that's just for summer school A nigga networth at an all-time high I play for keeps, you just ran cross my mind I own all the things that these niggas plot for Know they hatin', still resistin', go and cop more She takin' off her clothes, know that's for a hot boy Pistols in the lobby, honey on the top floor Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper Sippin' my cup this muddy, muddy When I fuck on these bitches no lovey-dovey * Got a flood on my wrist, mellow yellow Had a flood on my wrist, it was was yellow, mellow Check on that chick out the melo * I got that white on that white on the Panamera* Lil momma walkin' like Cinderella * See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal* I put the racks and the goons on 'em I got a Mac with a drum on 'em Soon as the dry hit we laid on 'em * Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on 'em Actavis, Actavis wait on it Actavis, Actavis wait on it Percocet roxies and we stay on 'em Percocet roxies we stay on 'em Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper All of these diamonds I copped All of these watches I copped All of these Bentleys we coppin' All of these Ghosts and I copped it All of the Phantoms I copped it All of the cribs we're coppin' All of the bitches we copped it All of these bitches we coppin' They know I don't play about that paper I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper They know I don't play about that paper, yeah