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I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me, ya, ya, ya Ey, I want the paper, paper, paper Yeah, barbies look like fallen angels Yeah, wanna see them from all angles Bust down on them hundreds Ben Franklins Four, five shots on me Give her more than four, five shots on me She like, what you tryna do? so I show her my keys I say, baby you will choose one night of your dreams Yeah, Santa Monica, bitches like them draw Holly, molly, polly in the backseat of my car Baby see that bling-bling and she want a ring-ring Don't you trust a bitch that knows your money for your king king Ya, ya, ya, all for the moolah, ya Drive by with them shooters, ya I don't wanna fucking lose ya, ya I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me, ya, ya, ya Ya, ya, ya Get me all this money for the flex, ya, ya Bust down on the hundred, baby drop the top 600 PS and screaming fuck the cops, yeah Bad bitch fucked up but we know you like to suck Money, moolah, love you, know I'm on my way up to the top Got them vvs yeah, I ain't need no stress yeah Put her in a dress yeah, cruisin' with the best yeah Got her on my side, she love moolah If you're not in time I'ma shoot ya My flex, I don't hide it, believed all my life bitch Now I'm on no type shit, can't sleep without nightmares Ya, I can't sleep without nightmares Ya, you can see me right here Ya, can't sleep without nightmares, ya I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me I just wanna see the paper, paper Million dollar bills on me Bitch ya, I ain't have to tell ya, tell ya Why you wanna fuck with me, ya, ya, ya Paper, my paper, my paper Paper, my paper, my paper Paper, my paper, my paper Paper, my paper, ya, ya, ya
Writer(s): Uzma Aman Khan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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