That Paper

[Hook] I love that paper, I love that paper I love that paper, I love that paper (te amo) Get em' in by the bolo, you know I can't fuck with a broke ho Cause I love that paper I love that paper, I love that paper [Verse 1] I love that paper, I love that paper I'm getting this paper (dinero) And if it ain't money then we're not related, there's no conversation I just keep it pimpin', girl why is you trippin'? that's just in my nature Got my barber in Cali, he got LA Clippers, he give me a shape-up If this ain't no migo shit, you don't know nothing about it My weed is so loud and yo shit is so quiet, yo pockets on diet I've been tryna get money, I've been rollin' these blunts, I don't worry bout no broke hoes Girl you're gettin' on my nerves, I can't buy you no Louie, that's a motherfuckin' no-no Migos bring em' in through the bolos This is for all of them sellin' cocos Got a bad bitch named Coco, can't put a ring on it, I ain't frodo And whenever we see the popos, hit the backdoor, here the 4-4 Oh no, and I got dope boys, cortez, you know, just like cholos [Hook] Go get your waiter, don't owe you no favors Don't like me, then sue me Got powerful lawyers just like great debaters Put the money on the table, I'm the truth not a phantom Tim Tebow, ?, ?, from Florida Gators I'm kickin' I'm kickin' that flava, I'm kickin' that flavor Money on my mind, I don't got time to be a conversator I've been rollin' these blunts, I've been tryna get money, tryna get my cake up And I'm rollin' with my dawgs, yeah I'm rolling with my wolves, like Twilight, Jacob Straight up, pay up, and my bitch got on no makeup And I gotta act down with her face up, put her in the hip like a pager, straight up, straight up I don't play no games, no Sega, gotta kick her out when she wake up Say "Kap G but te amo", I don't need no bull no Chicago, adios [Hook]