Paper Chasin'

Yea talking that shit for real though Paper chasing I run to the paper the diamonds came with the ice that I be skating in You want it you got it then why you complaining then gotta watch on me that transform Yo ass like Ben 10 I get it I count it I spend it again If you don't like it then why u pretend I gotta chick that gon let me in freestyle shit I don't gotta pen Light skin chick look like zendaya Talking bout money then I'm in to her But it might be the drugs in my system I can't f*ck w em I can't trust in em I can't love in em uhhhhwoahh Baby on the pole I need money bro I see plenty hoes I just want some mo I count money bro then I smoke some dope out in Idaho baby with yo hoe