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Paperman

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman, Paperman

In that brand new Chevy Suddan

My money stack up so tall

Like New York skyscrapers man

I 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 man

I 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 you

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

I'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 know

Money 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 back

Ain'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 say

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

Now 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 hip

I 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 hoes

I 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 so

I 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 man

I 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 man

I 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 you

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

I'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 know

Money 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 back

Ain'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 say

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

Like New York skyscrapers man

I 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 man

I 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 you

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

I'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 know

Money 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 back

Ain'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 say

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

They call me Paperman

I get that paper man

Yo shawty starin' homie

Don't make me take her man

But I'm just on the low

And you already know

Ya bitch choosin' pimpin'

Thats just the way it go

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