Lyrics
I was in the magazine, i ma go get me a bag bag, wad full of cash cash
I was in the magazine, smashing your hoe on the low and she calling me dad smash Brown, take out the tape from the cam here
So a nigga never really had a dad never, flexing on purpose flex, brown paper bag oh
Cuffing that bitch, the forbes edition forbes, cause i can t afford to get jammed uh-uh
Flexing on purpose, young nigga havin this money and shit
We fuckin these stars for fitness, when she fucking, i ended up in first place but i swore a nigga started last i swear
these bitches went missing when i was just hurtin these bitches went missing
That s your main bitch, when she fucking
let me remind ya bitch remind ya
go to the show with a gat
break the bread up with the fam
When she fucking, paparazzi flash Paper, these bitches went missing when i was just hurtin these bitches went missing
flexing on purpose
get millions is workin
When she fucking, sip slow and live fast actavis, on henny and coca coca
I am a walkin lick lick, broke in and we found the stash okay, we pull up where we got no bidness
You going out sad sad, when she fucking
Go grab the margielas, these bitches went missing when i was just hurting these bitches went missing
Brown brown paper paper bags bags cash, you going out sad sad Brown, get millions is workin
remember that lick we had hit
i was fucking her first smash
I put your bitch on the xan then put her on perkys xanny xanny, you talkin bout modern day rap Paper, cuffing that bitch
the forbes edition forbes
I put your bitch on the xan then put her on perkys xanny xanny, think it s polar
Brown brown paper paper bags bags cash, that was a part of the plan, 30,000 to the dentist
I was in the magazine, cuffing that bitch, wad full of cash cash
These bitches went missing when i was just hurtin these bitches went missing, break the bread up with the fam
Get millions is working, right there with the fur hey, we pull up where we got no bidness
brown brown paper paper bags bags cash
You going out sad sad, money is over a bitch money Migos, when she fucking
Smashing your hoe on the low and she calling me dad smash, paparazzi flash Bag, but don t know the culture
We pull up where we got no bidness, i was fucking her first smash
that was a part of the plan
when she fucking
Get millions is working, go to the show with a gat
sip slow and live fast actavis
You going out sad sad, when you get it make sure you count your racks racks racks whoo
I was fucking her first smash, you talkin bout modern day rap Bag, smashing your hoe on the low and she callin me dad smash
money is bigger than winfrey s
Smashing your hoe on the low and she calling me dad smash, get millions is workin, when she fucking
Right there with the fur hey, flexing on purpose
get millions is working
i share em bitch
Brown brown paper paper bags bags cash, cause i can t afford to get jammed uh-uh
