I'm tryin to kick b*tch
I ball a key,
Bad bitch my passport need pages for the next trip
Fall asleep you got the car that you're always dream of
I keep the under the and they love me, love me
Fast cars living the high life
We bottle smoke we all night

2 x chorus:
All we do is cut with the paper, paper,
The ball nigga haters, haters
Can't take it when they see the money make us
We make up
Uh lot of money, uhh, lot of money

all the haters, all the small a little later
Yeah I in the
Please I had my mind, work as a diamond
Got a b*tch like a new
Counting on my knee money and I ain't magic city

Bitch I'm shawty, born on don't wanna
Bitch I'm but I will take it with me

2 x chorus:
All we do is cut with the paper, paper,
The ball nigga haters, haters
Can't take it when they see the money make us
We make up
Uh lot of money, uhh, lot of money

Attracted to the money like bees on honey
I swag on cash on
I'm waiting more than you for a hundred pocket
Play for the last all the pills, my skill, all for real
I just can't I'm on the I'm on the whole other
I ain't got time to reconcern with you asswhole,
So far ahead I'm sitting down waiting
I feel your frustration for my very

[Chorus x 2 ]