Bumpy Johnson - Paper Lyrics

(Paper, paper,paper)
(Paper, paper, paper)
(Mic check 1-2, huh)
(Money check 1-2, huh)
(All my niggaz down for this shit boy)
(What’s popn boy)

All my homies all about that action (lights, camera, action)
All my sis’s know when it about to (hold up yo) We gonna double down and get this paper (get this paper baby)
Know my gang ain’t never caught lacking (no, no, no)
Never mind me I’m so reactive (don’t over react) Though everybody love me chain reaction (oh he so handsome)
I’m a take my wife and do, (hold up yo)
We goin’ roll the kush into a backwood (roll it up baby)
Fuck the world Im pop’n in my city (in my city nigga)
That’s New York the world is in my city (New York City nigga)
Shifty on these blizzy’s keep a blicky (yea that’s Brooklyn nigga)
Underworld ties we so mixxy (how we get it nigga)
You eva try to move in on my set (yea)
Them super soakers double up that pressure leave you wet (bddt bddt bddt)
Lame nigga talking that talk well that’s a bet (that’s a bet nigga)
What a sure promise we ain’t good at making threats
Aw Man

I’m talking mo’ championship like them warriors (like them warriors nigga)
And Coney Island be them true warriors (you know we out here)
Please don’t have them boys run up (oh no don’t do that)(hold up yo)
Inferno muthafuckas body boilers (boil boil aye)
Y’all don’t even hustle y’all so spoiled (why y’all spoil for)
So I wrap the pack in glad extra foil (cuz I do it all)
Dryer sheets so they can’t catch the (hold up)
Talking to much nigga that’ll cost ya (po po watchin’ nigga)
All my homies all about this paper (getting money homie)
Tryna buy some houses extra acres (oh, oh)
Mix that purple with that gold like them lakers (on that Pharoh shit)
21 blackjack I’m the acer (top level shit)
You Eva try to move in on my set
Them super soakers double up that pressure leave you wet
Lame nigga talking that talk that’s a bet
What a sure promise we ain’t good at making threats
Ah man