(Hook)
We on top
And baby thats a fact
Yo career was rolling
We put it on flats
The girls got gifts and we got wraps
We make it hard to breathe asthma attack
(Verse)
You ain't bad boy
With them craig macs
I bet you wanna roc a fella when I walk pa**
And yo dame dash
Oh he did that
Fella tryna get big ima make him slim fast
You better dodge, like gym cla**
Yo girl ,i get that
Paper gang or you can die if you ain't with that
Rah;
Its paper gang the mafia;
And I dont see no stopping us;
All our talents prosperous
All them chickens flock to us
Our music make yo lady bust
We make yo boyfriend lose yo trust;
Came down, hold up
Grip the grain, turn up
Grab that drink and pour it up
Rep yo hood and throw it up
Hold up wait a minute
Let me put some creez in it
Rolling hard in the vip
With them black white and them asian women
Theres no competition, my creez to vicious
So get up out my business, my whole team winnin
(Hook)
We on top
And baby thats a fact
Yo career was rolling
We put it on flats
The girls got gifts and we got wraps
We make it hard to breathe asthma attack