Lyrics I Don't Play About My Paper - DJ Khaled , Future feat. Rick Ross
Future
let's
get
right
to
it
I
don't
play
about
my
pape
(DJ
Khaled!)
Sippin'
my
cup
this
muddy,
muddy
When
I
fuck
on
these
bitches
no
lovey-dovey
*
Got
a
flood
on
my
wrist,
it
was
mellow
yellow
Had
a
flood
on
my
wrist,
it
was
yellow,
mellow
Check
on
that
chick
out
the
melo
*
I
got
that
white
on
that
white
on
the
Panamera*
Lil
momma
walkin'
like
Cinderella
*
See
the
fire
on
the
pipes
when
I
hit
the
pedal*
I
put
the
racks
and
the
goons
on
'em
I
got
a
MAC
with
a
drum
on
'em
Soon
as
the
dry
hit
we
laid
on
'em
*
Two
cups
of
the
muddy,
I
swerve
on
'em
Actavis,
Actavis
wait
on
it
Actavis,
Actavis
wait
on
it
Percocet
roxies
and
we
stay
on
'em
Percocet
roxies
we
stay
on
'em
Soon
as
I
turn
out
the
Ghost
they
was
mad
at
me
I
can
see
jealousy
written
on
they
face
when
they
looked
at
me
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
Rich
nigga
rituals,
Royce
Royces
and
residuals
Residue
in
my
residence,
Revinue
was
so
plentiful
Rumors
Rozay
still
be
runnin'
with
all
you
criminals
Ransom
notes
and
repercussions
follow
my
ridicule
Private
charters
to
Bahamas
as
I
send
them
through
Two
new
bitches
up
in
Memphis
that's
just
for
summer
school
A
nigga
networth
at
an
all-time
high
I
play
for
keeps,
you
just
ran
cross
my
mind
I
own
all
the
things
that
these
niggas
plot
for
Know
they
hatin',
still
resistin',
go
and
cop
more
She
takin'
off
her
clothes,
know
that's
for
a
hot
boy
Pistols
in
the
lobby,
honey
on
the
top
floor
Soon
as
I
turn
out
the
Ghost
they
was
mad
at
me
I
can
see
jealousy
written
on
they
face
when
they
looked
at
me
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
Sippin'
my
cup
this
muddy,
muddy
When
I
fuck
on
these
bitches
no
lovey-dovey
*
Got
a
flood
on
my
wrist,
mellow
yellow
Had
a
flood
on
my
wrist,
it
was
was
yellow,
mellow
Check
on
that
chick
out
the
melo
*
I
got
that
white
on
that
white
on
the
Panamera*
Lil
momma
walkin'
like
Cinderella
*
See
the
fire
on
the
pipes
when
I
hit
the
pedal*
I
put
the
racks
and
the
goons
on
'em
I
got
a
Mac
with
a
drum
on
'em
Soon
as
the
dry
hit
we
laid
on
'em
*
Two
cups
of
the
muddy,
I
swerve
on
'em
Actavis,
Actavis
wait
on
it
Actavis,
Actavis
wait
on
it
Percocet
roxies
and
we
stay
on
'em
Percocet
roxies
we
stay
on
'em
Soon
as
I
turn
out
the
Ghost
they
was
mad
at
me
I
can
see
jealousy
written
on
they
face
when
they
looked
at
me
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
All
of
these
diamonds
I
copped
All
of
these
watches
I
copped
All
of
these
Bentleys
we
coppin'
All
of
these
Ghosts
and
I
copped
it
All
of
the
Phantoms
I
copped
it
All
of
the
cribs
we're
coppin'
All
of
the
bitches
we
copped
it
All
of
these
bitches
we
coppin'
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
I
can
see
jealousy
written
on
they
face
when
they
looked
at
me
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper
They
know
I
don't
play
about
that
paper,
yeah
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