[Intro]
[?]

[Verse 1: Crimeapple]
Gotta be wary of these dusty fucks when your shit got more clarity
Spin your Camry like Sean Hannity, candidly
Y'all panicking, I'm working on my tans swimming with manatees
Out in Cape Cod for line, Ricky letting a couple dimes lick me
Your shit iffy, who really got it litty city to city (Who)
This little Brazilian bitch with me prolly run the itty bitty titty committee
I had 30 fiftys when Diddy was dropping Biggie Duets (Woah)
Bart Simpson on my chest with Miss Piggy inside of the Lex
In 2020 all I really see is 3 sixes and police killings
An orange pedophile on TV tripping (Nasty motherfucker)
I breathe the mission, hunt chicken and get bunts consistent
Shorty wanna let me twist it in the living room and the kitchen
Forget it (Facts)
I grind and get it, guys bitching who divide the difference (Woah)
I'm on a different
If I die I don't have many regrets to mention (Nope)
Said I would and I did it, they fronted on me and couldn't forget it
Now I'm getting amnesia [?]

[Chorus: Crimeapple]
I need the paper and the paper
What else?
And the paper
Anything else?
Some more paper (Okay) thank ya
Fuck with mine I'll probably scrape ya (Oh no)
I need the paper
[Verse 2: Crimeapple]
Now we [?] rocking Casablanca in Calabasas
[?] catalyst in my cassette the fans had to have the shit (Okay)
Haven't been seen in case that wasn't brand new in life
22 months, Pepe le Pew I catch the honeydews that none of you touch
My money grew up, this a dope hood I'm Stella on the Equifax
Extra facts, lames sending shots now I'll probably send a blessing back
Next to that, a message on the bed with the horse head attached
Don't ever lack, if I ever catch you slipping then that's a Reynold's Wrap
Prolly need a metal cap
You probably home with several devils set me back
I'm on the type of level where only a legend could end up at
With that said, I'm still humble as a mumble in the jungle
Cause I clearly remember eating junk food with a bundle in my grundle (Woah)

[Chorus: Crimeapple]
I need the paper and the paper
What else?
And the paper
Anything else?
Some more paper, thank ya
Fuck with mine I'll probably scrape ya (Oh no)
I need the paper
I need the paper and the paper
What else?
And the paper
Anything else?
Some more paper, thank ya
Fuck with mine I'll probably scrape ya (Oh no)
I need the paper
[Outro]
You motherfuckers is nasty
Nasty frigging nails no manicure having
[?] facts
(DJ Muggs)