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Father Time 

Illegal Paper Boy
I just wanna shine
Illegal Paper Boy 
Gimme that Passport! 
 

(Bucks + RicHHH):
(Bucks): Gimme that 
Gimme that 
Gimme

Villie boy pull up by the block
Flip flops, and the white socks
No sleep, let the dream talk
Wavy got me feeling like Pac
Villie boy pull up by

Paper Trippin'

WC

Rush Hour II

2001

Get the Neville's money and blow doja with my stash on rich
And get my dick licked by the baddest bitch
Fade ya, real boy major with tough shit they

too bad for them

None a born a lucky boy, you could a sign pon dim
Sopping at the yard, everybody run pon dim
Cause we know seh we a chasing the paper

I just want the paper, I just want the paper
I just want the paper, paper, paper
KQRY, yeah (I just want the paper, I just want the paper)
Uh (I

I am dragger that is by nature
Niggas beside me like we are neighbors
Tryna go far as the hustle gone take us
Need the green paper with the blue

think I ain't gon spazz you just another hater
And I'm on any Nigga ass I'm really getting paper
Oh boy he's a broke boy
Like
Oh Boy he's a broke boy
Yeah

Glow Up

Meek Mill

Glow Up

2017

Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Yeah, lil' fish, huh

I say, Lord be my savior
When it come to gettin' this paper
Please protect me from my haters
Just

Lil boy you a lame
No you can't hang with us
Bag after bag, stackin' paper up
These boys think they better
Not the same as us
Smokin' gas, on they

a liq
Only fast money 
Made it super quick
Girly tryna ride me
Can she drive a stick?
All she wants is paper
I'm not that type of nigga to date ya 
No

to these niggas
I been Usain Boltin' to the paper
I been Willy Wonka, always kickin' flavors
I been steady drippin' soda on these niggas
I been giving cold

a tight rope
Trapeze on the track she a high roller
Casanova, put the paper on bifocals
My motto, brick by brick
Build a young mogul
When it come

regular
You know you gotta smoke by yaself

Errbody wanna be a dope boy
Errbody wanna be a coke boy
Errbody gotta choppa, errbody get money
Errbody

paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon'

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

Poppin' Tags

Jay-Z

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash

still shining, Flaker, Kily Cali - we still grinding
The streets is raw avoid the sirens, drive-bys all sorts of violence (Raaa)

Its Dem Boys from Raw

who always pulled you though? 
They're all resting down in cornwall --
Writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition
Of the boy scout manual.

got it like this
Motherfuckers they supposed to hate you
(They supposed to hate you)
Talking bout money
But you boys ain't gettin no paper
(Ain't gettin

there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes

fuck them
Ray Lewis on the opposites, got them fools ducking
Hit-stick on a bitch, young man trucking!
Got them rolling papers paid by my duckets
I'm

Ya, Montana, Fraud, uh
Coke Boy, uh

Real niggas count money gettin' high
Brick by brick, build the empire
I just turned the neighbor on
Young

Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
And blowing dro up in the show
Always leaning to the side

so right
Somebody tell me if I'm wrong so I can get my shit right
Am I doing it wrong
Nigga I'm a Dillingham boy I will never quit
Nigga I'm