Dandrell Scott, Boosie Badazz - THA PAPER lyrics

We trying to get money
Yeah, all day (D Scott got some beats, huh?)

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)

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)

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 fit's?
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

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)

Yeah, rich nigga mode
And I stay in a rich nigga pose
And I got the hoes on freeze
Got bad chicks stripping on poles
And I got my own company
Hundred grand for the brand, bad clothes
Why these niggas hate Dandrell?
Cause they hoe doing God-who-knows
Whoa! I’mma put her in Louie
Put diamond cuts all in her jewelry
If she wanna act on screen?
Hell yeah, we can gon' make a movie
When it’s my duty 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?

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)

(Boosie Badazz, yeah)
Hermes bag, that’s my bitch, Thursday swag
Money everywhere around this bitch
I got birthday swag every time I wake up
Nigga people say a nigga rich, rich, rich
I got a AK match my gold chain
I got friends big time with cocaine
I got a bitch eat my dick
I don’t know her name
I got 6 new cars in the cooler now
If we talking paper then you
Gotta say the Boosie man look at his watch
This nigga looking like a light switch
Ain’t too many niggas living like this
How I’m cumming?
2 bad black girls and a bad ass white bitch
I need a bag, and I ain’t playing ‘round
Nigga 2021, money all around, nigga
Smoking out the pound, nigga
With exotic hoes, with Versace robes yeah!

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)