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paper $tackin - bobby millette lyrics

(chorus 1)

uh uh
paper stacking in my bank account
uh uh
now you know we gonna all ball out

(verse 1)

i taught myself how to hustle i always been a g
just be lucky you never see n-body testing me
just cause you from the streets don’t mean that you affecting me
you got that poison boy i got that remedy
i’m f-cking stefanie’s you kissing on them hefanies
i got more grind and more dollars you got more felonies
i’m big and pac you run and done you f-cking better be
cause ain’t n-body can’t n-body be as bad as me

(chorus 2)

uh uh
paper stacking in my bank account
uh uh
now you know we gonna all ball out

(verse 2)

paper stacking got me body guarding my ident-ty
got these bankers asking bout my net worth and my equity
-sses over taxes i don’t f-cking pay no penalties
pay the f-cking corner i even pay the deputy
you talking like you barking but you do that sh-t for parody
only time you capping when you rapping on a melody
all them girls you smashing we p-ssing i’m
sipping hennessy
toasting rum mixed in c-ke living in ecstasy

(chorus 3)

uh uh
paper stacking in my bank account
uh uh
now you know we gonna all ball out

- bobby millette lyrics

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