Lil B – 4 The Paper lyrics

[Chorus]
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her

[Verse 1]
She fucking for them bands boy
She running off a xan boy
She fucking on my mans boy
Finessing for the cash boy
BasedGod, that's my landlord
Bitches love the cash, that's for damn sure
She can fall in love but she's still a whore
A lot of Rolls Royce, that's for damn sure
Big money nigga on the dance floor
Bitch be turning up, that's for damn sure
She be fucking niggas for the cash boy
She won't look at me cause the game boy
I won't sweat a bitch, that's for damn sure
She be fucking niggas for the cash ho
Already know how the game go
Slam dunk the bitch, punk ho (Figaro)

[Chorus]
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her

[Verse 2]
I'm a Richmond nigga like that boy [?]
Made young nigga off that coral reef
Lot of bad bitches wanna fuck me
I don't give a fuck she don't got cash for me
I don't wanna fuck unless she cashing me
I'm a slut, I'm a ho, bitch [?]
Bitch try to ride she gon' pay a fee
In the strip club I'm gonna make it rain
Ring the club out, I'm taking all the cheese
Keep it one hundred bitch it's all me
A lot of fake niggas wanna hate on me
I'ma hit that nigga with a fucking K
I don't give a fuck about a cracker bitch
Nigga hating on me get his wig split
Nigga hating on me get his bitch kissed
Nigga hating on me get his life bitch

We still checking these bitches
We checking these bitches
We [?]

[Chorus]
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her

[Verse 3]
I told that bitch she look like [?]
[?] my feelings don't get hurt
As I'm getting older bitches keep me young
Call me R. Kelly, let's have some fun
Ate the bitch pussy with her pants on
She look like Katy Perry, I'm gon' hit raw
Bringing girls around, I won't be involved
Look me in the eyes, do you wanna fuck me raw?
I can pay her, she can pay me
Leave the bitch alone, she trying to stock me
Self-made bitch, I hit the lottery
She can turn up, just follow me
All she wanna do is be with superstars
She can suck my dick to be in my car
Now I'ma tell you some real shit
The bitch was [?] was still sucking my dick
I'm on another whole nother level
I never get tired, I'm on my own schedule
I never wanna wait
Left her roses on the floor, now we on a date

[Chorus]
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
She fucking for the paper
Can't nobody save her