Whoa - Where Ya Paper At lyrics
rate me(ft. Sean Ray)
Chorus:
You talk about this, you talk about that,
Little homie I’mma bad in my hood, and where you at?
They know about this, they know about that,
Either cleaning dirty money, man I let the paper stack.
Where ya paper at?
Where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
You’re infatuated with big faces
Benjamin, I know first name basis!
Got a type…
Seeing money, such a magnificent illustration!
Sure you had a ball, why didn’t you let me demonstrate it,
He’s all ears and stays open for conversation
And negotiations, people infiltrate in,
They’re just being nosy, hiding this and that,
Trying to …
Now rob a bank, got Benjamin looking like he’s choking,
No joking, but you’ll really find it!
Black to the…
You ain’t seeing no money, …
Chill with that…
Money on my consciousness.
I’m still on the hood, that can’t change, I’m sorry!
Stuck to the cold..
Chorus:
You talk about this, you talk about that,
Little homie I’mma a bad in my hood, and where you at?
They know about this, they know about that,
Either cleaning dirty money, man I let the paper stack.
Where ya paper at?
Where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
I’m all about being president,
I came a long way from the rich man redevelopment,
Long days, cold nights, spin, don’t …
Play the corner so hard, my night is got…
I want it all, aha,
No arrangements, cash on the, no … in the payments.
That dirty money, I clean, paid it, save it,
Then I trade it for these big boys towards you see me…
On top of …then I’ll be…
My game is tight, you will slap me like some…
I’m talking money, buddy, no…!
This what my plan is!
I made it clear for you,
You understand this?
..alert, your money vanished!
I made it clear for you,
You understand this?...
Chorus:
You talk about this, you talk about that,
Little homie I’mma bad in my hood, and where you at?
They know about this, they know about that,
Either cleaning dirty money, man I let the paper stack.
Where ya paper at?
Where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
In my hood I’m the man, I’m that Negro,
You don’t understand, I dream liquor!
My chicks stick her, the young add liquor,
You better get your money right!
Chorus:
You talk about this, you talk about that,
Little homie I’mma bad in my hood, and where you at?
They know about this, they know about that,
Either cleaning dirty money, man I let the paper stack.
Where ya paper at?
Where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
Hey, where ya paper at?
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Thanks to madailui
