Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand Dinkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan Remembering me, before we began Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam
But the ones who loved me, told me to stop Like homegirl can't catch shit if it drops A superwoman chick, you know that I am Some shit don’t fly by me in a man
Cuz I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Won’t sign away my life to Someone whose got the flavor But don’t have no follow through Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Wont sign no monkey papers I don’t do funny business Not interested in fakers Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Oo ohhhh Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Oo ohhh
Got something really shiny to start Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart? I’ve heard it before Yeah, the dinners were nice Till your diamond words melted into some ice
You should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California, PAPER GANGSTA and I’m lookin’ for love, not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing but “you’ve been played”
Cuz I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Won’t sign away my life to Someone whose got the flavor But don’t have no follow through Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Wont sign no monkey papers I don’t do funny business Not interested in fakers Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Oo ohhhh Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA Oo ohhh