4 the Paper - Lil B

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

She fucking for them bands boy

She running off a xan boy

She fucking on my mans boy

Finessing for the cash boy

BasedGod, that’s my landlord

Bitches love the cash, that’s for damn sure

She can fall in love but she’s still a whore

A lot of Rolls Royce, that’s for damn sure

Big money nigga on the dance floor

Bitch be turning up, that’s for damn sure

She be fucking niggas for the cash boy

She won’t look at me cause the game boy

I won’t sweat a bitch, that’s for damn sure

She be fucking niggas for the cash ho

Already know how the game go

Slam dunk the bitch, punk ho (Figaro)

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

I’m a Richmond nigga like that boy

Made young nigga off that coral reef

Lot of bad bitches wanna fuck me

I don’t give a fuck she don’t got cash for me

I don’t wanna fuck unless she cashing me

I’m a slut, I’m a ho, bitch throw the cheese

Bitch 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 bitch it’s all me

A lot of fake niggas wanna hate on me

I’ma hit that nigga with a fucking K

I don’t give a fuck about a cracker bitch

Nigga hating on me get his wig split

Nigga hating on me get his bitch kissed

Nigga hating on me get his life bitch

We still checking these bitches

We checking these bitches

We

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

I told that bitch she look like

my feelings don’t get hurt

As I’m getting older bitches keep me young

Call me R. Kelly, let’s have some fun

Ate the bitch pussy 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 fuck me raw?

I can pay her, she can pay me

Leave the bitch alone, she trying to stock me

Self-made bitch, I hit the lottery

She can turn up, just follow me

All she wanna do is be with superstars

She can suck my dick to be in my car

Now I’ma tell you some real shit

The bitch was was still sucking my dick

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

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

She fucking for the paper

Can’t nobody save her