paper plane to paper truck tryna to get my money up hustling till I get enough that shit you got is not enough all of my niggas and all of my hoes fucking these bitches and stepping on toes niggas be mad cause they hoe chose watching these haters and counting my foes laughing at hatters and showing my golds sitting on Ds with butterfly doe's too many niggas we hogging the road most of cars be coming from shows parking the Bentley and jump in the Rolls sitting on vogue's straight from the cleaners with starch in my clothes I step in the club my chain will glow reach for my shit and you ain't no moe when sipping on potent.. we drank it slow high maintenance bitch we aiming low the ratchet the bitch the better the hoe get done with the bitch and I give her to folk Monaghan court to kiest and polk fuck with my niggas and you will croak come to your hood and we slangging dope BFL will cut your throat Royal crest to village oaks the rest of you niggas we do not cope if you the beef then we the smoke seriously I never joke paper plane to paper truck tryna to get my money up hustling till I get enough that shit you got is not enough everybody want a bag gotta get up off you ass stacking paper now they brag knowing that a nigga jack make you show me where it's at keep in a paper sack talking bout this dirty gat put it down and we can scratch never hesitate to splat all up in your habitat I'm criminal just check my stat even doe my pockets fat pussy nigga give me that matter of fact I'll be back I'm selling Crack don't have to jack but pussy niggas talking smack I'm all up in yo sugar shack paper plane to paper truck tryna to get my money up hustling till I get enough that shit you got is not enough