Play Bout My Paper - Future, Rick Ross

Future let’s get right to it

I don’t play about my paper

(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, yellow, yellow

Had a flood on my wrist, it was was yellow, yellow

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