(feat. J. Cole)
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One for the paper
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two for the money
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You see this is what I like to call buyou music
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cause you better buy you a car
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you better buy you a phone
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and you better buy you some where to stay
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or I'mma walk right by you
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I don't know whats going on baby
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what the hell is going wrong baby
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used to take me to dinner
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used to take me shopping now you asking me for my paper
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it's my money, it's my paper, boy my money
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bet you never get another dime from me
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no, you can't use the phone baby
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think you need to get your own
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Was looking for a man to hold me down
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but how'd I end up with you?
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yeah, baby, you
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and as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
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the note on the car
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so I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
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so baby shut it up til you show me some dollars
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[Hook]
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One for the paper
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two for the money
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brand new bags, new shoes yeah I want it
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all my girls, fly girls getting money
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all my girls, fly girls getting money
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One for the paper
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two for the money
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nails did, hair did
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gap yeah I want it
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One for the paper
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two for the money
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all my girls, fly girls getting money
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You want a ride or die chick baby
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but you ain't got a whip baby
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it ain't gon happen
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if you ain't got shit you need a walk or die chick baby
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yeah yeah that's funny
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don't look my way if you ain't got that money
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and I ain't making nothing to eat baby
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I think it's time you treat baby
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Was looking for a man to hold me down
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but how'd I end up with you?
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yeah, baby, you
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and as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
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the note on the car
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so I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
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so baby shut it up til you show me some dollars
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[Hook]
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[J. Cole]
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I see ya, it's hard not to see ya
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face like Aaliyah plus a college degree-ah
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climbing up the ladder at that full time job
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how the hell you end up with a full time slob
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I mean you been a ride a die for him
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paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
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how you figure it's gon last, he just sit up on his ass
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and play that damn x-box that you cop for him
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buyou, buyou, how much to try you
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ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
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buyou, buyou, shit that I can buy you
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these niggas all the same, either Ken or Ryu
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stringing you along allow me to untie you
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vitamin D supply you
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let them little boys walk by you
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they fronting cause they broke
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but the numbers don't lie
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if they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you
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[Hook]
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Get ya own (getting money)
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get ya own (getting money)
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get ya own (getting money)
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I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
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Get ya own (getting money)
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get ya own (getting money)
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get ya own (getting money)
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I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla, holla, holla...
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Buyou
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| Keri Hilson |
