[Intro]
(Thanks, 4ME) (Uh-uh)
(Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Yeah, they never, believed in
My life been the best ever, I can't believe it
Yeah, niggas gettin' paper, it's all season
Yeah, I knew I could follow them, but 'came a leader
Yeah, tell them niggas follow me, I'll be they teacher
Yeah, she know she could swallow me but she's a teaser
Yeah, she know shе could rock with me, she know I'll pleasе her
Yeah, and I do this shit, make it look easy
[Verse]
Yeah, bitch, I get fly in here, make it look easy
Yeah, I can't move with no fye
'Cause my momma she need me
And I go straight to the top, bitch
Yeah, this money don't stop
Yeah, yeah, this shit proceedin'
Yeah, and I'll never change up, on my niggas
Yeah, bitch, I'll never change up, on my niggas
Yeah, bitch, I'm paper chasin', I go get it
Yeah, top floor paper chaser, I go get it
Oh yeah, I do, my nigga hop out and he shootin'
Yes, I just spent a few thousand on shoes
And I just rocked out HOU
ATL thot go to GSU
When I hit the plot, bitch, I'm in that coupe
Wipe ya' nose, you sneeze, no bless you
Ricky O', my jeans and my coat too
Dope, I smoke, just to keep me cool
Got your ho' on a rope, nigga, let her loose, yeah
Got this designer drip, bitch, and it didn't come from Saks Fifth
Got this ho' wanna fuck me, yeah, hol' on, yeah, yeah
Got this designer drip, bitch, and it didn't come from Saks Fifth
Yeah, got this ho' wanna fuck me, yeah, told her come bring her best friend
Yeah, we got all these sticks, bitch, yeah, we got all of that (Pssh)
Hol' up, yeah, I pull out that bitch, hol' up, yeah, and my diamonds they dance
Hol' up, and I count up this, huh, hol' up, yeah, I count up these bands
Yeah, run it back, one mo' again, I just hit that ho' and her friend
Yeah, I been thinkin' 'bout France, I just put overseas drip on my pants
And a fuck nigga wanna come and try me, know he get hit, he won't breathe again
The Top Floor Boss, he a hot demand
Yeah, he just tried to save this ho' but she a fan
(Thanks, 4ME) (Uh-uh)
(Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Yeah, they never, believed in
My life been the best ever, I can't believe it
Yeah, niggas gettin' paper, it's all season
Yeah, I knew I could follow them, but 'came a leader
Yeah, tell them niggas follow me, I'll be they teacher
Yeah, she know she could swallow me but she's a teaser
Yeah, she know shе could rock with me, she know I'll pleasе her
Yeah, and I do this shit, make it look easy
[Verse]
Yeah, bitch, I get fly in here, make it look easy
Yeah, I can't move with no fye
'Cause my momma she need me
And I go straight to the top, bitch
Yeah, this money don't stop
Yeah, yeah, this shit proceedin'
Yeah, and I'll never change up, on my niggas
Yeah, bitch, I'll never change up, on my niggas
Yeah, bitch, I'm paper chasin', I go get it
Yeah, top floor paper chaser, I go get it
Oh yeah, I do, my nigga hop out and he shootin'
Yes, I just spent a few thousand on shoes
And I just rocked out HOU
ATL thot go to GSU
When I hit the plot, bitch, I'm in that coupe
Wipe ya' nose, you sneeze, no bless you
Ricky O', my jeans and my coat too
Dope, I smoke, just to keep me cool
Got your ho' on a rope, nigga, let her loose, yeah
Got this designer drip, bitch, and it didn't come from Saks Fifth
Got this ho' wanna fuck me, yeah, hol' on, yeah, yeah
Got this designer drip, bitch, and it didn't come from Saks Fifth
Yeah, got this ho' wanna fuck me, yeah, told her come bring her best friend
Yeah, we got all these sticks, bitch, yeah, we got all of that (Pssh)
Hol' up, yeah, I pull out that bitch, hol' up, yeah, and my diamonds they dance
Hol' up, and I count up this, huh, hol' up, yeah, I count up these bands
Yeah, run it back, one mo' again, I just hit that ho' and her friend
Yeah, I been thinkin' 'bout France, I just put overseas drip on my pants
And a fuck nigga wanna come and try me, know he get hit, he won't breathe again
The Top Floor Boss, he a hot demand
Yeah, he just tried to save this ho' but she a fan
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