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letra de paper - stackobag

i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just, i just, (what kind of garbage is that?)

it’s true, i want the paper
you can catch me in the cut, like a taper
that boy don’t want smoke, i guess he is a vaper
oh that’s your girl? man, you know i’mma take her (wait)
how you got wockhardt but not sprite?
all these rappers talkin’ about perc’ 30’s
to me, that’s something slight

when you was name calling, man i was up balling
and now your girl calling my phone every night
and when you was stalling, man i was out falling in love with the money, and it trеat me right
i always take dubs, ain’t no losses in sight
i ain’t takе no pills today, yet, but i might
my girl said that “i look a mess, ‘cus i’m wearing both gucci and prada”
so i wear off-white

i gotta—bruh the pape’ is calling my phone
i hit up your girl for homework answers
now she can’t seem to leave me alone. man i got fendi on, i skipped vlone
he trying to be like me, man he a clone
i think my mac is broken ’cause it’s shooting at people, but still won’t install google chrome!

i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!

i do!
stick to the paper, like a bottle of glue
i got a british girl, she’s on the loo
spittin’ on this beat, i think it caught the flu
my exes mom’s a drag queen, call her “trans parent”, but i still couldn’t see it through
these girl’s ain’t worth it, i’m never taking you out, not even if your name was tooth!
when i youngin’, they said “i would never be much”
used to be a wimpy kid, until i got the cheese touch
wake up and i get the dough, but i’m not
making pizza
throat was feeling soar, so i poured lean in the supreme cup
i might be santa, i keep three different
(ho ho hoes!)
caught an opp lackin’, put him six feet below, oh, oh

he mentioned me, now he’s in the newspaper
i need the dough, i’m not even a baker
i don’t need presents, i just keep the wrapping on christmas, ‘cus i just want the paper!

i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper!
i just want the paper, paper, paper!

- stackobag

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