They call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman, Paperman
In that brand new Chevy Suddan
My money stack up so tall
Like New York skyscrapers manI keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the manI pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work youThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goI'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet knowMoney keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her backAin't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I sayThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goNow I dip through strips in a whip
Wit black 22's and chrome on the lip
Don't slip, don't trip 'cause the tips are hollow
In this chrome on my hipI lean so mean, so clean
That there ain't a stain on these clothes
Hoes run throw some throw
Ones we makin' it rain on these hoesI ride through slow, just hide ya hoe
Don't let yo hoe see Loso
I think I'm this, I think I'm that
Man I don't think I know soI let them know, we let them go
So please don't play wit them boys
She wanna come, just let her come over
And play wit them boys
Like New York skyscrapers manI keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the manI pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work youThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goI'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet knowMoney keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her backAin't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I sayThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go
Like New York skyscrapers manI keep me a fresh tapper man
Rich Yung are them basics man
Greatest player at home like Kobe in staples man
He be tryna lock her down, she tryna escape the manI pick that paper up in the mornin', she is like my paper stand
They say money shapes a man
Keep them squares out yo circle
And work ya money nigga just don't let ya money work youThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goI'm a man to blow two grand or so
On sneakers made from animal
Even if they don't understand the flow
Bet them hoes understand the doe
Every motherfucker on this planet knowMoney keeps the world on spin
If I put the spur on in ain't no doubt yo girl gone grin
They like my shine, they like my grind
I take yo girl, I bring her backAin't it like she mine, ya hoes to blame
You know the game
It's Loso rich but if you wanna know the name I sayThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it goThey call me Paperman
I get that paper man
Yo shawty starin' homie
Don't make me take her manBut I'm just on the low
And you already know
Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'
Thats just the way it go
Songwriters
John Jackson;Qaadir AtkinsonPublished by
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