(Hook)
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Barney, Kesha, amphetamine
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Money over bitches, money over everything
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(Verse 1)
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New money, new jewels and the new toy
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I got that white girl jerking like the new boys
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Got packs got pills even move boy
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Backpack full of paper like a school boy
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What it do boy, I got homework
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Give me street class cooking up some more work
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It¡¯s 25 thou¡¯ everytime I phone churk
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I got slide this white collar like phone¡¯s worth
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I got robo moving that coco
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Trap start with that H like the astro logo
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Duffle bag polo, slots for the low low
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Call me DC ¡¯cause all them packs gotta go go
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Pot full of circles, bag full of squares
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Pass in the air they touchdown like the bens
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Make a nigga OD , getting money OG
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6 for the kush , 27 for the whole key
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(Hook)
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Barney, Kesha, amphetamine
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Money over bitches, money over everything
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(Verse 2)
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I got that work motherfucker call it light brine
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Demi Moore motherfucker ye I got that white
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I got a half of thing like Richie Rich
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I got a team of young niggers all they do is pitch
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I just quarterback tomb call me Steve Young
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Joe Montana hit you with the plug
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Hit you with the bat, and I ain¡¯t talking uno
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Bruce Leeroy kicks like judo
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Brown paper , big money ye I¡¯m talking shoes
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Still coping queues, I got by the 2¡Çs
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Murder bag ties make the whole shoes
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Tom Run, Tom Cruise and give them hoes the blues
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It¡¯s that white boy, I got that white boy
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The sun up on my muscles till the night boy
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Pockets wrist pocket D like a fat boy
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That¡¯s alot of work coming out that trap boy
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(Hook)
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Barney, Kesha, amphetamine
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Money over bitches, money over everything
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(Verse 3)
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Young Bossi Lee we getting to the gwap
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Fake niggas hating but it don¡¯t stop
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Permatazine, mescaline hella clean
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Hopping on that M6 with a bad yellow bitch
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We don¡¯t rock with you squares I¡¯m connected everywhere
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Hit white Jones we gon fuck the whole area
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Whipping a batch, while my nigga gap
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Trying to show me on the wax
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That will get your mind wack
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Posted on my young nigga, he only 15
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And he got the chopper on him, nigga better not say things
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It¡¯s the mob bitch, we¡¯re the doppest niggas doing it
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Pulling 48¡Çs with my team getting to the chips
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Serving all the things, giving ¡®em their fix
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Disrespect the squad, nigga¡¯s gonna quit
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Shit ye, I¡¯m a regime monster
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It¡¯s free laws them other niggas impostors
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(Hook)
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Barney, Kesha, amphetamine
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Paper from the payment
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Main bro that ain¡¯t love
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That ain¡¯t work that skirv
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Player why you hand cuff me
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Surface , square, mescaline
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Money over bitches, money over everything
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I Got Work
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Yukmouth |