This is a song about "Wall paper"

Didn't do a thing at all

Throw two hunid against the wall,

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper,

Baby, let me give you a call

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Stifle fascination on wall street occupation

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Or something that you paid for