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project pat, keak da sneak, & kafani - i don't play bout that paper lyrics

[intro]
yo, r.p. bankroll
keepin’ your name lit
project pat
keak da sneak
smurf hicks
sav the money maker

[chorus]
i don’t play ’bout that paper, i don’t play ’bout that paper
most these females are fakers, most the team, they your haters
i don’t play ’bout that paper, i don’t play ’bout that paper
most these females are fakers, most the team, they your haters
i don’t play ’bout that paper, i don’t play ’bout that paper
most these females are fakers, most the team, they your haters
i don’t play ’bout that paper, i don’t play ’bout that paper
most these females are fakers, most the team, they your haters

[verse 1: kafani]
i don’t play ’bout that paper
that’s five-fifty, my scr-per
i’m gon’ ball on your fakers
ice king, get that paper
bad b-tch, i’ma take her
hundred bands, i’ma break her
outta town i’ma take her
h-ll yeah, ’bout that paper
black on black whip game
used to flip cocaine
forgiatos, no brains
three bands, balmain
gucci, louis, prada, b-tch
kafani, baby, h-lla rich
pussy n-gg-, take your b-tch
ridin’ in exotic whips

[verse 2: keak da sneak]
i shop at saks off fifth, boy, bloomingdales
only roll with n-gg-s i know won’t tell
bite that thang on the outs if i gotta bail
and i’ma ride that thang out, burn rubber, h-ll
sideways, this way, that-a, ho
posi-traction, dual exhaust, shift in the flo’
zero to a hundred, stompin’ to a hundred mo’
candy, grape jelly, peanut b-tter, yada-yo

[verse 3: bankroll fresh]
i don’t play ’bout that paper, i don’t play with no b-tch
rest in peace to my haters, i’m on my bankroll shit
just copped a foreign this mornin’, it cost a bankroll, b-tch
yeah it’s thirty on my neck, twenty-five on my wrist
thirty all on my hip, you know these n-gg-s be fakers
ran up on him late night, gave that n-gg- the vapors
all i know is get bread, n-gg-, call me a baker
and this ice game sav, watch that b-tch, i’ll take her

[verse 4: smurf hicks]
i don’t play about my paper, n-gg-
’bout my bankroll, i’ll scr-pe a n-gg-
in a big body smokin’ big gelati
with a bad b-tch that like to sell her body
we be ot, sellin’ kicks, karate
and this thirty clip, that’s for anybody
i came for the money, i ain’t come to party
so i quickly turn a hater into calamari
i be runnin’ through these bands like a money machine
i was broke for a minute, but i’m back on the scene
all you b-tches on my d-ck ’cause my fit be clean
smurf hicks, i get cake, n-gg-
lobser tail, steak, n-gg-
i ain’t never been no fake n-gg-
keep my gr-ss cut for you snake n-gg-s

- project pat keak da sneak kafani lyrics

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