Paper - Playboi Carti

I’m still counting, aye, aye, aye

Nigga I’m still counting, nigga mad at me

Ya I’m still counting

Had to drop that bitch at home oh

She ain’t bout it, had to

I had the Porsche all cloudy

Aye counting blue hundreds in the lobby

She a bad bitch, a real sloppy bitch

Threw the chains on for doing it, the shades on

Dirty mix my Styrofoam, this my Styrofoam

She gone give me back fasho and this is not my hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, bitch come get your hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, bitch come get your hoe

Dirty mix my Styrofoam, this my Styrofoam

She gone give me back fasho and this is not my hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, bitch come get your hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, bitch come get your hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, bitch come get your hoe

Damn lil bro come get your hoe, come get your hoe man

Off the Porsche the Audi

Finesse you out your pockets bitch we bout it aye

Aye only rock designer, smoke exotic aye

Aye excuse me while I smoke this blunt in private yeah

Bad bitch gave me head in private

She ain’t from Atlanta she exotic

Moving packs in straight exotic

Okay my shooters waiting on me in the lobby

Okay countin blue hundreds in the lobby

Paper, paper, paper out the fucking

Aye old hundreds

Bitch I been had that paper, paper out the fuckin

Fuck a nigga ya I’m so smashed

I just killed the rap game with my rap game

Look at my wrist game, bitch look how my dick swing

Aye Playboi Carti bitch you know my name

Okay Playboi Carti tell that hoe to google me

Okay my cup stay dirty, boy this shit put you to sleep

Might just pull in creet

All my niggas 10 deep, All my niggas 10 deep

Shout out who 10 deep