Drake - I Get Paper lyrics

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Drake - I Get Paper lyrics

Boy Wonder And C-O-S-S-O-M [CHORUS] - Kevin Cossom I get money, I get paper I get girls, all different flavors I buy Gucci, I buy Prada I spend dollar after dollar [x2] [VERSE] - Drake Y'all don't really like me I can understand My flow is sittin' right inside the pocket of my pants I'm still fly, you can't float Run this sh*t, Usain Bolt I write your favorite records All of you seein' ghosts Twenty-thousand for a verse is our routine quote I'm gettin' rich, all of you stayin' broke Chillin' even if I'm in a goose-down coat I can't see you through the Mosley Tribes So I don't even flinch when you throw me high fives They try to measure up But there is no one my size Whatever Forty smokin' 'bout to lower my eyes Beast mode on 'em I never take a night off Every single thing a n***a purchase is a write-off, Grounded as the runway pavement I'm takin' flight off, Baby go ahead and cut the light off ('Cause he's about to go in) [CHORUS] - Kevin Cossom [VERSE] - Kevin Cossom And I'm the rookie of the year I'm 'bout to get my dough on I'm about to take off Baby you should hold on But I ain't about to prolong I'ma keep it short And tell you what's about to go on Bottle after bottle 'Cause the money's, like, so long Biggest movie ever We about to put a show on I'ma show off, like I'm supposed to You can get lost, I don't know you [VERSE] - Drake I hear my phone ringin' when you call I ain't pickin' up or entertainin' them at all Got your girl face down, bangin' on the wall While you and all your homeboys hang at Lenox Mall Hmm, hmm, hmm, I cannot relate Ridin' with some tags that I got from out of state Ridin' with a swag that I got from outer space Just show me who's the hottest I'ma knock him out his place Call me "Homicide Drizzy" I'm 'bout to k** your ego I'm about my green, puffin' goody like I'm Cee-Lo You can go and take a glance at your hero While a Houston stripper pole-dances in the zero Fantasy to you, reality to me And, yeah, my G-Pa** is as valid as can be I'm so fresh, the stylist would agree Wavin' at your girl while she's smilin' back at me [CHORUS] - Kevin Cossom [FADE] - Kevin Cossom Louie, too Yeah, and Alexander McQueen I'm so clean, so mean It's K.C. and Drizzy And it's the remix, remix C-O-S-S-O-M [End]