Meek Mill - n***as In Paris lyrics

[Verse 1] Ball so hard, muthaf**as wanna fine me These n***as can't find me, cause I'm probably in the air Cuttin' through the clouds in a Lear G-5′in b**h n***a, we mobbin' Rich n***a, we buyin', any b**h we wanna And it go ‘room when I hit that corner in a batmobile Trap for real, bullets hit ya head, make ya head go still n***as always ask why you rap so real Cause I be in the trap sellin' crack on pills Got them racks on ill, money so sick I don't give a f** who you run and go get Ross bought a boat cause I wanna go fish With his all yellow Rollie got these n***as so pissed sh**tin' on these n***as where my toilet Jordan's, you ain't never seen ‘em cause I'm ballin' Boy the sh** I'm spitting be so retarded Cause I don't even write I'm just recording Got an AP, Rolex, Cartier to the Hublot I ain't even have to hit the bank I bought this sh** from a few shows, with a new ho in my view so Beautiful, I see a few hoes Anchorman, that forecast I say it's coming and they move the snow Ha, got a young b**h look like Nicki tho (Nicki tho) I said could ya keep a secret just like Vicki tho I let her sip Ciroc and hit the sticky tho Told her she can kiss my neck but just don't give me no hickies ho Cause my baby momma be trippin' All these wheels I be whippin' All this paper I be gettin' I be dunkin on ‘em: Blake Griffin n***a, I got now, you got no! No W's for the loser's tho All this ice like a j**elry show Ride through slow like a funeral Look at my neck, take a look at my wrist Look at my pockets, take a look at my b**h Let me take ‘em way back Thinkin' like '86, all eyes on me When I step up in the club I'm feelin' like Rich Porter that is, I slaughter that b**h Don't touch that work, I order that sh** I wouldn't give a damn, what corner that is If they cop that work, I'm goin' to that b**h Wit' a whole sack, no rap, weed, pills, dope, crack Drop it right on ‘em like "hold that" Feds takin' pictures like Kodak Tappin' my phone, watching my home They watchin' me and I'm watching the throne? She s**in' me and I'm watching the dome Perc in my system and I'm in the zone, yeah, I'm gettin' gone Phantom, Ghost, like I'm chasin' Pacman All this money on my mind, you see it in my catscan n***a