(Verse 1) Uh Check down, my jeans made of denim, i ain't got no paper boy, but playing with my paper boy, you say that you shoot niggas really thats a plastic toy, They ask me how we did it , oh yeah , it can be done, yeah your girl stay on top like a fitted, lets get with it,im gifted, Riding with homies everyday, came up in the game, coachin'...Learn More