Thug, you already know what time it is, (*##$!
.. Thursday! do this %#@!!


My fingers, they get you, they're itching for the paper
Ain't time to chill with you, broke ^!$$%s see you later

You're busy chasing #~!!@, I'm too busy chasing paper
I'm riding around this city and I got my calculator.
Serve them things like a waiter

The whip is my tip, big O5 on my hip
For you ^!$$% that thing got slip
%#@! bricks out of town,

..tell them these are? I say $#&@ 'em
Free my mother $#&@ing brothers.
I'm born to raise hustlers, Cush smoking like a muffler

In the club (*##$ is smug cause the (*##$ I'm with tougher
Got ^!$$%s mad at me cause their main chick choosing
They're tricking, I'm just sticking every bad (*##$ in Huston

I'm winning while you losing, pimping my profession
You ^!$$%s read my book, how to survive no recession
You ^!$$%s is some? I've been getting money

..ten years ago and I'm still stunning!

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The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper
The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper
My fingers, they're itching, they're itching for the paper

Around and round the city, and I got my calculator
I'm a mother $#&@ing master when it come to getting paper


Let them pick your battles wisely
Try me, you will need a %#@! bag and a IV
Little fast and drive free

Gun caught beside me
Why would I sleep? And I never ride deep
Cause really is just me and my hit

Palms itch in the kitchen with that broad dish
They're talking gun until they come around and get their jaws fixed
We're all breath the freshness, cause these ^!$$%s be so garbage

I'mma play the game to win, you might as well just forfeit
My home is like a fortress, send you to that darkness, under carpet
And it's back to sipping? Cush sparking

Tuck that cash in, believe me, I can't afford it
While I glide around this jungle, for my gorillas go !@$!ed
My (*##$ bag it up and I go rubbing, feeling dump

So now we all agree the? about that hustle
I'm trying to get a mill, hard $$#, no breaks
And my feet is off the ground cause I..


Chorus:
The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper

The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper
My fingers, they're itching, they're itching for the paper
Around and round the city, and I got my calculator

I'm a mother $#&@ing master when it come to getting paper

Half of these !@$@s know how I do it

No homie, you don't learn
Told them shut it cause it's my time, so fall back and it's just my turn
..(*##$, we're flipping for that paper

independent but we made it, (*##$es loving ^!$$%s haters
it's the only way that you can play us when you play and I was %#@!
why we're playing with this rapping, I'll be playing with your (*##$

you think you are my level, oh please, you must not know me
my !@$@? got that Maserati
I wanna caught that $$# up, ^!$$% G body

Throw them pipes upon that (*##$
You hear me coming through your hood
I'm sitting back behind!

Didn't you know I'm smoking good?
That's understood! It's.. mother $#&@er
..catch your baby momma with us

Guess we're really mother $#&@ers!
That you ever find some other who can do it like 'em hoes
..so prepare to take that loss, !@$@!


Chorus:
The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper
The itching, the itching, the itching for the paper
My fingers, they're itching, they're itching for the paper

Around and round the city, and I got my calculator
I'm a mother $#&@ing master when it come to getting paper