KP tha Pro, Elit3, Jada Moon, Melanchxly - TWO Lyrics

What you gone do for the paper
I go retarded I spaz
Full speed I hit the gas
I go hard go ham
Yeah you know I'm tryna get that bag
On beats I do backflips
For that paper, you can never catch me on the radar
Nah nah
For the paper I curve me a centerfold
Tell you stories that was never told
Get you 420 that's gently rolled
For the paper I go on crazy mode
I might do magic like Copperfield, for the paper
Got no time don't tell me how you feel
Nah wait up
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah
Jada
Yea she got the paper
Make that booty jiggle
On that
808
Ouu paper
Drop that booty for the paper
Daddy said come alil closer
Let me lick that nunu oou
That jelly booty let me see you
Drop it
He throw that paper for me
I'm gonna feel like Cardi
I told him shuu
Let me suck that head
Let me make you come for
Paper
(Whattss I told him that like it
I told him cum and lick it)
I'm feeling like a stripper tonight
Daddy said just drop it for me
Cum between my legs
He said ouu that clit
Is smelling rich paper
Niccess
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
My nigga clapping his hands, as I tell him all of my plans, I tell him "relax"
Told him if hit a lick, I'll put Timbs on his kid and he know I don't cap on a track
Told him if I hit a lick I put rims on his whip and compartment for tucking the stacks
I got that Gucci my kick and Givenchy my bitch now these haters is all on my ass
You don't get the bag, but me I do
Seen it before like deja vú
Talking that mess on me, it's cool
'Cause my shooter blessed, he sneeze
While they be sleeping on me I just laugh and then
Shit on these niggas like laxative
Burn up the stu I'm recording in
Yeah I got the bars like a jungle gym

What you gone do for the paper
I go retarded I spaz
Full speed I hit the gas
I go hard go ham
Yeah you know I'm tryna get that bag
On beats I do backflips
For that paper, you can never catch me on the radar
Nah nah
For the paper I curve me a centerfold
Tell you stories that was never told
Get you 420 that's gently rolled
For the paper I go on crazy mode
I might do magic like Copperfield, for the paper
Got no time don't tell me how you feel
Nah wait up
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah
Jada
Yea she got the paper
Make that booty jiggle
On that
808
Ouu paper
Drop that booty for the paper
Daddy said come alil closer
Let me lick that nunu oou
That jelly booty let me see you
Drop it
He throw that paper for me
I'm gonna feel like Cardi
I told him shuu
Let me suck that head
Let me make you come for
Paper
(Whattss I told him that like it
I told him cum and lick it)
I'm feeling like a stripper tonight
Daddy said just drop it for me
Cum between my legs
He said ouu that clit
Is smelling rich paper
Niccess
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
What you gon do
For the paper
Like Girl bye... damn see you later
I need to Bounce that ball like the Lakers
Late night shift... under taker
Like Yeaaah -baker
Slice that bread on the scrapper
Grind all day for data
Man ill do anything for the paper
My nigga clapping his hands, as I tell him all of my plans, I tell him "relax"
Told him if hit a lick, I'll put Timbs on his kid and he know I don't cap on a track
Told him if I hit a lick I put rims on his whip and compartment for tucking the stacks
I got that Gucci my kick and Givenchy my bitch now these haters is all on my ass
You don't get the bag, but me I do
Seen it before like deja vú
Talking that mess on me, it's cool
'Cause my shooter blessed, he sneeze
While they be sleeping on me I just laugh and then
Shit on these niggas like laxative
Burn up the stu I'm recording in
Yeah I got the bars like a jungle gym