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curren$y - paper mi$ion lyrics

[verse 1: curren$y]
it’s a ferrari to her, to me that’s my blue car
simple sh-t with that, like riding at the wal-mart
triple og i roll them fat bat, ballparks
homerun, back upstairs i gotta grab some more raw
papers now i’m skyscr-per high, admiring the lines of one
apollonia’s body back in 1985
purple rain, on my window pane, drizzling a little
no, a lotta hash, ‘fore you get that doobie all twisted
mama, huh?
i’m too lifted up to hear ya, mama
sound like you said you need a ride
better call yo homegirl tell her come get you mama
cuz i’m stuck like thumbtacks to posters
posted, word to trade i’m roasted
you know b-tch
use the phone or there’s the door b-tch, go b-tch

[hook: curren$y]
and i can’t lay up witcha, i’m on my paper mission
mama you got me twisted, you’ll have to report me missin’
i can’t lay up witcha, i’m on my paper mission
mama you got me twisted, you’ll have to report me missin’
i can’t lay up witcha, i’m on my paper mission
you’ll have to report me missin’
i can’t lay up witcha, i’m on my paper mission

[verse 2: kashflow]
it’s a supercharged z06
but it’s faster than a zr1
i’m kashflow the god
these other n-ggas is fraud
i’m the [?]
on that hash oil, rooftop high with a tan broad
back in ’89 i woulda rode her on my handlebars
when i had that (dyno with the black mag, black mag)
now we in that roller coaster ‘vette, i’m a six flags
sixth ward n-ggas feature me all in my hashtags
showin’ off at car shows, i ain’t even met a b-tch
maybach switching lanes, i ain’t even steering it
knew she was a freak just from her body when i gave her a hug
my younger n-ggas know i got it so i gave ’em a plug
dip on a b-tch quicker, than the hands of bruce lee
i put it in the socket, get it out before it shock me
ain’t no shockin’ this g
and if the b-tch still don’t get it, i’ma tell em like spitta

[hook]

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