Cardboard Box - Just Might lyrics

[Chorus] Papers rolled up, you know I’m movin’ slow Your girl showed up, I made that b**h my hoe Straight up I hop on this sh** and I hit it good just like your b**h Now she want to rock to my sh** Now she all up on my dick Now she all doing the splits Now she all looking all bad Love how she smoking a spliff Love how her man getting mad but you know he won’t say sh** [Verse 1] Cause you can’t f** with my clique aye Might put your punka** in a ditch aye This what it’s like to be rich Told you I’m ballin like knicks Ballin like Smith Ballin like flame-on I touch it it’s lit Ballin my J’s on like J ’96 Got pot in the Custom so we takin rips [Chorus] Papers rolled up, you know I’m movin’ slow Your girl showed up, I made that b**h my hoe Straight up I hop on this sh** and I hit it good just like your b**h Now she want to rock to my sh** Now she all up on my dick Now she all doing the splits Yeah