Paper Cuts(feat. Wiz Khalifa) (Explicit) - Casey Veggies/Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

Lyrics by：Casey Jalen Jones/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Julien Harold Earle

Composed by：Casey Jalen Jones/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Julien Harold Earle

Fingers hurtin' now from counting all this paper up

Aw yeah

All this money when I count it I get paper cuts

Aw yeah

Gotta get back to the bag I can't lay with ya

Get that cash

Plus you only hit my phone when it's late

But I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

Yeah

Fly like I got a new stylist

Grew up around money and violence

N***as be running their mouth yeah

When they see me in person they silent d**n

She told me she want me to save her uh

And I told her baby you wildin'

She told me she can keep a secret

And she ain't gon' say nothin' about it

I wanna hop in a coupe uh

A one that only fit two yeah

Yeah baby it's just me and you uh

Them hoes is just something to do

Yeah girl I've been getting to that bag

Trying to get my paper up

She like boy you only hit me when it's late

But I'm like

Hold up wait a minute

Y'all thought I was finished

All my s**t authentic

Like Caine and O-dog I'm a menace

Baby told me she in love

But I don't really think she meant it

Baby wanna f**k with the plug

Wanna f**k with a boss

Young n***a that's spendin' aw man

Fingers hurtin' now from counting all this paper up

Aw yeah

All this money when I count it I get paper cuts

Aw yeah

Gotta get back to the bag I can't lay with ya

Get that cash

Plus you only hit my phone when it's late

But I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

Yeah hold up wait a minute

In the game ain't no scrimmage

Young boss n***a went major but

I could do this s**t independent

For real

Baby girl said I'm her favorite and she hit my line like

Let's get it

Oh yeah

How you claim you doing it big

But you ain't making no difference

Uh huh

Brand new car came kitted kitted

Came a long way from that Civic yeah

Young n***a came from the bottom

Now we going back-to-back in them Benzes Benzes

When me and Wiz walk in the party man

Them hoes gon' go in a frenzy yeah

I like my lil' baby naughty but I told her

Don't be too friendly friendly

He got the money I ain't even have to work work

Got that h*e and I ain't even have to search search

She hopped in I ain't even have to flirt flirt

She knew my name 'fore I even said a word word

Going crazy I'm going absurd hey

Gettin' checks like the first and the third

Countin' up got my fingers hurtin'

In the trap a n***a don't get nervous

Fingers hurtin' now from counting all this paper up

Aw yeah

All this money when I count it

I get paper cuts

Aw yeah

Gotta get back to the bag

I can't lay with ya

Get that cash

Plus you only hit my phone when it's late

But I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

I'm like wait wait wait wait

Hold up wait a minute

Minute minute minute