Paper Chasin' Freestyle

Quarter after three

And I know you mad at me, but I swear

It ain't what it seems

But I think I'll let it breathe, I'm right here

All these **** talkin' they talkin

They flockin

And you got some options, but I'm him

And you know just what you want

And I'll pull up when you call

You make me wanna leave the one I'm with

Nah fuck that shit

Here for the foreplay brought propane

It got that sweet aroma

Got her singin' like soul train

Oh man my love got her in a coma

She use both hands oh damn twist top

Like she finna pour up

I'm a man on mission

Look at her sideways

When we switchin positions

Ain't no rush

I'm Inspector Lee when we kick it

And when we done I walk away in em Christians

And I know what you want

When you want it girl

I'll pull up when you call

Know im on it girl

Ouu ouu ouu

Ouu ouu ouu ou ou

I know I know you like

When I come home I do you right

Can't promise I'll spend the night

Imma be up early im chasin' this paper

Say I know I know you like

When I come through and do your spine

Can't promise I spend the night

Imma be up early I'm chasin' this paper