[Intro: Dandrell Scott]
We trying to get money
Yeah, all day (D Scott got some beats, huh?)

[Bridge: Dandrell Scott]
We got paper in this bitch. (Bitch I’m up)
Yeah, we got some paper in this bitch. (Bitch I’m up)
We don’t need no favors in this bitch (Bitch I’m up)
Got too many haters in this bitch
(And here are the few of the countless rolls of paper)

[Chorus: Dandrell Scott]
One thing I need (Paper)
I ain’t even trying to stop it, look at my pockets
What do you see? (Paper)
And these hoes be watching, panties be dropping
What could it be? (Paper)
If the money ain’t the topic, I ain’t trying to talk it
Words ain’t free
(And here are the few of the countless rolls of paper)

[Verse 1: Dandrell Scott]
This that Rollie watches, money dropping
Music type of shit
You Rodeo shopping, Hermes rocking
Fancy type of chick
Oh, you like fucking with a nigga that’s rich?
Oh, you like foreign tags all on your fits?
Oh, you like flying overseas on trips?
Oh, you like Boosie when he talk that shit?
Girl don’t forget, if you really want that Birkin
Then that mouthpiece better be working
And the pussy better leak and be squirting
And the sex game better be perfect
One thing’s for certain
I ain’t tripping on the money that I’m getting
If you wanna get it, we can go and get it
Ain’t no limit to a motherfucker spending
But wait a minute, what you gon' do for it
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