[Chorus]
We talking paper talk, yea
We talking cash talk, yea
Yea I stay solid, they fucking psychotic
I stick to the test
I got cash, hang out the vault
And I got tired, when I talk
Yea I'm not tripping, I think [?] they don't contest
I gotta keep some lettuce
She tryna keep the sex
I gotta money fetish
I gotta keep some bread
I got swag, covered up [?]
They wanna feel how it feel, to just be next
We talking cash talk
We talking paper talk
I gotta paper walk
Bad bitch the [?]
N***a ain't follow the law
N***a be ready to draw
She know I feel [?]
These n***as fans at all
Like thеse n***as hating, sad as fuck
Can see I'm done at all
N***a ain't pressеd, about that shit
That's never the less
[Verse]
I ain't [?] about no thot
I got cash
I got lots of guap baby, I got it fast
And I stay solid, they fucking psychotic [?]
Jump out the car, I jump out that bitch
I jump out the vet
I got her addicted to sex
I'm pushing her face in the bed
I'm finna push up on her, throw up that bitch leg
Elon, baby I'm rich
I put the 'lil baby in Tesla
I took the 'lil bitch to the [?]
She got a taste of my bread
This like [?]
They try to take and run with the swag
Man I got large pocket
It's okay a n***a can't take the [?]
And I got [?]
N***a ain't [?] my shit
Yea I got large wallet
A n***a sleep on cash, like it's a bed
And I got
I gotta take my rest
She tryna relief my stress
And she tryna be my best
Yea she tryna be my pet
She said the [?] faster
I tell these n***as to catch up
Talk my shit like a pastor
And I know these hoes some actors
These n***as know I'm a factor
Why she gotta be so extra?
I gotta get me some extra
She put it on when she dress
Sometimes, I might test her
[?] baby, I can never stress her
[Chorus]
We talking paper talk, yea
We talking cash talk, yea
Yea I stay solid, they fucking psychotic
I stick to the test
I got cash, hang out the vault
And I got tired, when I talk
Yea I'm not tripping, I think [?] they don't contest
I gotta keep some lettuce
She tryna keep the sex
I gotta money fetish
I gotta keep some bread
I got swag, covered up [?]
They wanna feel how it feel, to just be next
We talking cash talk
We talking paper talk
I gotta paper walk
Bad bitch the [?]
N***a ain't follow the law
N***a be ready to draw
She know I feel [?]
These n***as fans at all
Like these n***as hating, sad as fuck
Can see I'm done at all
N***a ain't pressed, about that shit
That's never the less
Yea, yo