lil b – 4 the paper lyrics
[chorus]
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
[verse 1]
she f-cking for them bands boy
she running off a xan boy
she f-cking on my mans boy
finessing for the cash boy
basedgod, that’s my landlord
b-tches love the cash, that’s for d-mn sure
she can fall in love but she’s still a wh0r-
a lot of rolls royce, that’s for d-mn sure
big money n-gga on the dance floor
b-tch be turning up, that’s for d-mn sure
she be f-cking n-ggas for the cash boy
she won’t look at me cause the game boy
i won’t sweat a b-tch, that’s for d-mn sure
she be f-cking n-ggas for the cash ho
already know how the game go
slam dunk the b-tch, punk ho (figaro)
[chorus]
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
[verse 2]
i’m a richmond n-gga like that boy [?]
made young n-gga off that coral reef
lot of bad b-tches wanna f-ck me
i don’t give a f-ck she don’t got cash for me
i don’t wanna f-ck unless she cashing me
i’m a sl-t, i’m a ho, b-tch throw the cheese
b-tch try to ride she gon’ pay a fee
in the strip club i’m gonna make it rain
ring the club out, i’m taking all the cheese
keep it one hundred b-tch it’s all me
a lot of fake n-ggas wanna hate on me
i’ma hit that n-gga with a f-cking k
i don’t give a f-ck about a cracker b-tch
n-gga hating on me get his wig split
n-gga hating on me get his b-tch kissed
n-gga hating on me get his life b-tch
we still checking these b-tches
we checking these b-tches
we [?]
[chorus]
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
[verse 3]
i told that b-tch she look like [?]
[?] my feelings don’t get hurt
as i’m getting older b-tches keep me young
call me r. kelly, let’s have some fun
ate the b-tch p-ssy with her pants on
she look like katy perry, i’m gon’ hit raw
bringing girls around, i won’t be involved
look me in the eyes, do you wanna f-ck me raw?
i can pay her, she can pay me
leave the b-tch alone, she trying to stock me
self-made b-tch, i hit the lottery
she can turn up, just follow me
all she wanna do is be with superstars
she can suck my d-ck to be in my car
now i’ma tell you some real sh-t
the b-tch was [?] was still sucking my d-ck
i’m on another whole nother level
i never get tired, i’m on my own schedule
i never wanna wait
left her roses on the floor, now we on a date
[chorus]
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
she f-cking for the paper
can’t n0body save her
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