Songtext von Too Much Paper

[Talking] There's too much paper to get fuck a bitch... There's too much paper to get fuck a bitch It's too much paper to get, for real But I can't count it all Fuck being around a bitch I wanna be around my dogs, whoo!, uh I'll do the hook like that just let it play do the verse [Verse 1] I'm thinkin' of a master plan Like y'all niggas movin' too slow I got a faster plan I got a faster hand and a faster mind Real gangstas never have to scream pass the nine Cause we masterminds when it come to gettin' loot in half the time, we ride around in drop top coupes Oops I did it again another bitch in my Benz homes When times get hard who can a nigga depend on? A few niggas, my true niggas From day one, DJ Screw niggas I coulda hurt niggas but I tried to help niggas I'm spittin' fire cause everytime I melt niggas I got three mics plus one on my arm The Freestyle King and the fuckin' Leprechaun I'm from the dirty dirty, I know you niggas heard me And if you owe me you better fuckin' reimburse me bitch