Papercuts

I got papercuts

papercuts, papercuts, papercuts

gettin this (money)

spending this (money)

counting this (money)

gettin this

(repeated)

Young Money Weezy, B-gang bi-otch

Abstract artist, call me Basquiat

Bad Ass Carter, f-ck ya bitch harder

Wild -gga, make her give me brains like Harvard

I don't play at all, ball like a small foward

Keep a buncha bitches like Ray J Norwood

Flow so sick, I hear the beat and get nauseous

Then I just kill it, turn this bitch into a carcass

Live in Miami, I aint never see a dolphin

You come to New Orleans, fuck around and see a coffin

N-gga got power like a f-ckin' Mighty Morphin

Get money more than often, my loft in-

Atlanta, and I got a cabana

And I got a banana-clip up in the cannon

Big dog shittin' on all you cocker-spaniels

I just keep shootin' like I'm flippin' thru the channels

Tunechi

I'm a residue rapper, potato chip crack daddy

you cockroach rhyming

I spit that (?)

and while I'm after more like give me

fitted all red like I came down a chimney

and how I murder rappers I know God won't forgive me (forgive me)

flow automatic not semi

and you getting by with yours like 1 kidney

I gets busy, voice like (?)

counting money in the tele like (?)

I'ma need a meaner and I do it double

send it up to Lucas, start it on the hustle

yeah I hustle (?)

I got a few dollars even bailed out the ride