Paper Chase Songtext

You know that I'ma run it up

Yeah
I gotta get it, yeah, I gotta get to the bucks
I got them hundreds, whoa, I got them bitches on tuck
She wanna fuck, yeah, just might be her love
She know what's up, yeah, this a Lambo' truck
Been turnin' up all night I think I'm 'bout to kick 'em out
She keep lookin' at the kiss, she see diamonds in my mouth
I been smokin' back to back, I swear this shit is dummy loud
And I'm gettin' to that money so she say she like my style, yeah, yeah
It seems like they all in my face
'Cause I been gettin' money, gettin' payed
If I lost it all now, would you stay?

I had to fuck her, had to kick 'em out (Kick em' out)
All these bitches comin' in and out (In and out)
Said I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase
You know that I'ma run it up
Yeah, I'ma run it up (Run it up), I feel like a hunnid up
Rubbin' on her ribs, from the back and fuck her stomach up (Woo)
Shawty wanna chill at the crib (Yeah), but I'm not in love
Shawty suck my dick squeaky clean, but it's not enough
Kick her out, get the fuck out
Told that bitch be in and out, told that bitch she gotta bounce (Yeah)
You know what it is, I just [?] might catch 'em out
New crib count allowance, something, youth just like the fountain, yeah
And I'm with the gang we fly like falcons, yeah (Fly like falcons, yeah)
Pussy nigga talkin', but ain't 'bout it, yeah (But ain't 'bout shit)
When I lost my dawg, I swear I'm salty, yeah
I'ma fuck the ops, bitch, like a doggy, yeah (Uh)
Uh, bitch, you know to go, get your ass out the door, yeah (Oh)
Uh, bitch, you know to go, ain't no time for no ho
Get you clothes off the floor, yeah (Yeah)

I had to fuck her, had to kick 'em out
All these bitches comin' in and out
Said I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
You know that I'ma run it up
Say I just wanna fade away
Get my money on a paper chase