This is a song about "Toliet paper"

You never tasted paper

What is hittin' for

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

A criminal grind mean hustle

Light this paper and huddle,

That damier bag i bought her

It started with a pen and paper,

All you need is a fucking brain and some pen and paper

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Rumple paper into a bundle,

Don’t you ever get too comfortable