Paper Party from Big 4 by Kuatro Ka$h

At the parties we throw paper because we don't gotta work
And if we do we prolly rappin' sellin' weed or making shirts
Pull that cash out and she twerkin'
Thumbing money gave me paper cuts
My hands always hurtin'
I'm tryna stack this bag into a B can't buy a birkin
The t for trillionaire because that Teflar not important
Don't whip foreigns if they pull me over I might get deported
Don't try to charge me more than we agreed or you get shorted

No paperwork but we make paper work and work the paper
Hella high so if it ain't about the green I'll see you later
Destroy Des before 12 then hit Aniah later
And Bri I break her back like I annihilator
Money old but that cash hit my phone it ain't no pagin
Don't speak on my W's or L's just like I'm Asian
Me and cash growing we get bigger as I'm aging
Not Bajan Belizean but they still think that I'm Blasian
Shit
Them deads be on my dome I can't go home until I see em'
These niggas shoulda' coulda's and I wouldn't wanna be em'
I'm breakin' bread and makin' bread like jesus till I see em'
And life's a bitch so don't get different whips cause she gone key em'
Shit is crazy like the ladies so don't give em' no ideas
I hit her spots then run outside that cat I ain't a cheetah
Been clocking me for years might gotta Audemars P her
She gimme head so good I'm doing onomatopoeia's
That's a whole lot of big sounds
Old shit V6 prolly in the whip loud
They see me going up so they want me to get down
The precinct like a zoo with all the rats and the pig sounds
I got em' quaking I can't even make it up
Make Zendaya do a lil' dance I tell her shake it up
Get em' tapered I try tellin' all the haters shape it up
I get em' cut cause loose ends just fuck the paper up
Wake up before I get the racks I make my bed up
Grateful everyday before I even pick my head up
Can't erase the past so everyday I pick the lead up
Frankenstein funds I use my head to raise the dead's up
Got older and got on to doing shit because I'm able
I'm 21 and I ain't got no kids ain't got no cable
His money make believe his paper still inside a fable
Can't eat inside this party put some paper on the table

At the parties we throw paper because we don't gotta work
And if we do we prolly rappin' sellin' weed or making shirts
Pull that cash out and she twerkin'
Thumbing money gave me paper cuts
My hands always hurtin'
I'm tryna stack that cash into a B can't buy a birkin
T for trillionaire because that Teflar not important
Don't whip foreigns if they pull me over I might get deported
Don't try to charge me more than we agreed or you get shorted

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• contemporary
• expirmental
• lyrical
• vibes
• Norfolk