Yhung T.O., 03 Greedo - Onna Way to the Paper lyrics

I'm on my way i'm on my way

Please stop buggin' me baby
I be on the way to the paper
I got that blower on my hip like a pager
I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater
Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor
I made my bitch serve shit like a waiter
I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor
Hit'stick with the grip, keep it player


Call me Greedy 'cause I came
In with the flavor
Whip it, whip it like a slave, I'm a baker
House nigga in the kitchen
With the white folks i got high and start to
Think this was Jamaica
Smoke a nigga, send him off to meet his maker
Whole team wearin' purple like the Lakers
Lonzo the way I ball, step your game up
Gonzo, long nose make you wake up
Chopper for the shake up i was in the Bay
Smokin' K with the gangsters
Crack in the streets
We from where the earthquakes was
Tell these pussy rappers stop playin'
I'ma pull up if they keep on buggin'
Nigga we don't have to play tough
We don't even play fair either
You can get sprayed up i am not a sniper
But I'm quick to hold that K up
I got all this fuckin' dribble
Like a fuckin' lay-up
I'ma get the key and get some
Pussy then we lay up

Please stop buggin' me baby
I'm on my way to the paper
Got that blower on my hip like a pager
I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater
Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor
I made my bitch serve shit like a waiter
I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor
Hit'stick with the grip, keep it player

Please stop buggin' me baby
I'm off these drugs, my mind crazy
All this shit I been through is what made me
This Glock on my hip just for safety
I can't let these niggas faze me
I will not stop 'til I'm Jay-Z
Oh, and my wifey Beyoncé
We send your bitch on a blind date
I was in LA totin' straps with the gangsters
Ferragamo cuffs, used to be on the ankle
Free all of my niggas out the cell
Give 'em anger smokin' all this dope 'til
My chest feelin' strangled
I can't rewind with you
Wish I wouldn't've waste time with you
I got my love from my moms
But I got my pain from you
All the shit that you do

Please stop buggin' me baby
I'm on my way to the paper
Got that blower on my hip like a pager
I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater
Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor
I made my bitch serve shit like a waiter
I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor
Hit'stick with the grip, keep it player