Paper

By Merchata

Released on August 28, 2020

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I need my paper

Ain't no time for waitin'

Bitch I'm the boss

Nobody mistaken

I need some lovers

I'm tired of hatin'

Many long nights

Got me feelin real faded

If your girl fine

She gonna get taken

She takin' tips

Like she is a waitress

They wanna be me

Cause merchata the greatest

On my way to the top

Bitch I'm young rich and famous

Ain't no time for waitin'

Don't fuck with no hoes

Lost all my patience

That shit out the door

If you hear shots

You drop to the floor

I took out my Glock

Now I gotta' reload

I am the king

All my whips spotless

20 foreign girls

And they is all topless

I trust nobody

And always stay cautious

My friends stay cappin'

Even whеn they promised

Dripped out in Prada

On my way to thе top

If they want the action

They gotta' be stopped

Stay out my way

If you is an opp

If merchata in the song

You know its a bop

Im always winnin'

Not planin' to loose

Don't talk shit

Or I pull up with goons

When you like me

They gone try to use

Ima blow like a bomb

That can't be diffused

The shit that you say

Never be painful

Tired of bitches

And all this betrayal

I don't take shit for granite

I'm always faithful

No I'm not signed

To no record label

I keep the real ones close

Cause the fake ones gone fold

Committed a felony

Wiped his nose

I ain't ever gone

Sell my soul

So much ice

That I had a cold

It's funny how bitches

Be doin the most

Flights every week

Going coast to coast

The pill didn't work

Then double the dose

You wanna be a king?

Start takin notes

I'm up next

And you ain't even close

I'm rapping better than

Half the "goats"

I'm done with this shit

I stole your bitch

You pulled up to fight

Now you want in my clique

Only 14

I'm still a young jit

Already got grown bitches

Fiending for dick

I'm passin' bricks

Got a stick wit' a dick

So much drip

Got me feelin' sea sick

My songs come on

They never get skipped

I don't gotta' trap

To hit a lick

Merchata's the goat

Merchata's up next

Merchata's the king bitch

No means to flex

Don't throw shade hoe

Show your respects

Talk shit and

You gone' regret

The haters gone' hate

But they still gone listen

My music like vape

Cause it hella' addictive

When this shit release

It's gone' be like Christmas

Bitch ass hoe

We don't need your opinion

If you can't take the heat

Then social distance (bitch)

I need my paper

Ain't no time for waitin'

Bitch I'm the boss

Nobody mistaken

I need some lovers

I'm tired of hatin'

Many long nights

Got me feelin real faded

If your girl fine

She gonna get taken

She takin' tips

Like she is a waitress

They wanna be me

Cause merchata the greatest

On my way to the top

Bitch I'm young rich and famous

Ain't no time for waitin'

Don't fuck with no hoes

Lost all my patience

That shit out the door

If you hear shots

You drop to the floor

I took out my Glock

Now I gotta' reload

You talked the shit

I pulled up with a glizzy'

I need the bag and the fame

So give me

A paycheck on cloths

That don't even fit me

They know I'm the goat

So they stay ridin' with me

I got the Gucci

The louis the Fendi

When I get signed

I'll pull up in the Bentleys

I got the 50s

You pick up pennies

I'm makin' M's

While you workin' at Wendy's

On my way up

Yeah they see how um comin

Can't handle the smoke

But know that I'm stuntin'

I do the most

And you still bummin"

Did the race like tay-k

I'm still runnin

Don't call me the goat

For no mufuckin' reason

This track so fire

In court for some treason

Shootin' shots

Keep the bullets leakin'

No sleep got me tweakin'

Like Polo G

I pop out at yo party

I meant what I said

So I'm not sayin sorry

Time goes by fast

Like I'm swervin' a Rari

If I go missing

Goons search like safari

I got tunnel vision

I know imma make

When I see the bag

Fuck friends, imma take it

I flex forreal

I ain't ever gone fake it

That's why

I need my paper

Ain't no time for waitin'

Bitch I'm the boss

Nobody mistaken

I need some lovers

I'm tired of hatin'

Many long nights

Got me feelin real faded

If your girl fine

She gonna get taken

She takin' tips

Like she is a waitress

They wanna be me

Cause merchata the greatest

On my way to the top

Bitch I'm young rich and famous

Ain't no time for waitin'

Don't fuck with no hoes

Lost all my patience

That shit out the door

If you hear shots

You drop to the floor

I took out my Glock

Now I gotta' reload