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, they call me paperman, i get that paper man, your shorty starin homie, don't make me take her man, but i'm just on the low, and you already know, yo' bitch choosin pimpin, that's just the way it go, they call me paperman, paperman, in that brand new chevy sedan, my money stack up so tall, like new york skyscrapers man, i keep me a fresh taper man, rich young on the bases man, this player is good at home, like kobe in staples man, they call me paperman, paperman, in that brand new chevy sedan, my money stack up so tall, like new york skyscrapers man, i keep me a fresh taper man, rich young on the bases man, this player is good at home, like kobe in staples man, he be tryin to lock her down, she tryin to 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 your circle, and work yo' money nigga just don't let yo' money work you, 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 dough, 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 like she mine, your hoe's to blame. you know the game, it's 'loso rich but if you wanna know the name i say, now i dip through strips in a whip, on 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 don't stunt the ones, we makin it rain on these hoes, i ride through slow, just hide yo' hoe, don't let yo' girl 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 with them boys,

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Artist: fabolous