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    One for the paper
    Two for the money

    You see this is what I like to call buyou music
    Cause you better buy you a car
    You better buy you a phone
    And you better buy you some where to stay
    Or I'mma walk right by you

    I don't know whats going on baby
    What the hell is going wrong baby
    Used to take me to dinner
    Used to take me shopping now you asking me for my paper
    It's my money, boy my money
    Bet you never ever get another dime from me
    No, you can't use the phone baby
    I think you need to get your own

    Was looking for a man to hold me down
    But how'd I end up with you?
    Yeah, baby, you
    And as hard as I try
    Sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
    The note on my car
    So I don't need no broke - broke boy tryna holla
    So baby shut it up 'til you show me some dollars, hey

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    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Brand new bags, new shoes, yeah I own it (I own it)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Nails did, hair did
    Yep, yeah I own it (I own it)
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money

    You want a ride or die chick baby
    But you ain't got a whip baby
    It ain't gon happen
    If you aint got shit you need a walk or die chick baby
    Yeah, yeah that's funny
    Don't look my way if you ain't got that money
    And I ain't making nothing to eat baby
    I think it's time you treat baby

    Was looking for a man to hold me down
    But how'd I end up with you?
    Yeah, baby, you
    And as hard as I try
    Sometimes it gets hard paying all these bills
    The note on my car
    So I don't need no broke - broke boy tryna holla
    So baby shut it up 'til you show me some dollars, hey

    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Brand new bags, new shoes, yeah I own it (I own it)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Nails did, hair did
    Yep, yeah I own it (I own it)
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money

    I see ya, it's hard not to see ya
    Face like Aaliyah in plus a college degree
    Climbing up the ladder at that full time job
    Tell me how the hell you end up with a full time slob?
    I mean you been a ride a die for him
    Paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
    How you figure it's gon last, he just sit up on his ass
    And play that damn X-Box that you cop for him
    Buyou, buyou, how much to try you
    Ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
    Buyou, buyou, s*** that I can buy you
    These n***** all the same, either Ken or Ryu
    Stringing you along allow me to untie you
    Vitamin D supply you
    Let them little boys walk by you
    They fronting cause they broke
    But the numbers don't lie
    If they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you

    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Brand new bags, new shoes, yeah I own it (I own it)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    Nails did, hair did
    Yep, yeah I own it (I own it)
    One for the paper
    Two for the money (money)
    All my girls, fly girls getting money

    Get ya own (getting money)
    Get ya own (getting money)
    Get ya own (getting money)
    I don't need no broke - broke boy tryna holla
    Get ya own (getting money)
    Get ya own (getting money)
    Get ya own (getting money)
    I don't need no broke - broke boy tryna holla, holla, holla

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