I feel like I'm in Prince's house Purple paint all on the walls, uh-huh Sittin' down on this fancy couch And I can't see straight, I'ma stay on, uh-huh 22, I'm in Paris, baby Got strippers' tits in my face, uh-huh Roll up in a Bentley, I'm a Christian, I'm a Finney, I'm a ride, uh-huh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, I already made that paper I don't need to chase no cloud, uh-huh I don't use your paper, but don't let hate run in your mouth, uh-huh I already made that paper, I don't need to chase no cloud, uh-huh I don't use your paper, but don't let hate run in your mouth, uh-huh It was like P.I.C.E., but East End, got a bad bitch from Southbound Baby, I got mad, I got mad, I got mad Bought them paper ladies out for years, nudes drip on the way, uh-huh Rap niggas throw a side of bricks, off the cake on the way, uh-huh Take a flight, you wanna take a lift, on the Molly, my knees on the way, uh-huh I might take a shot, I might take a wrist, it don't matter, baby, I'm straight, uh-huh Feel like I'm in Prince's house, purple paint all on the walls, uh-huh Sitting down on this fancy couch and I can't see straight, I'ma stay, uh-huh 22, I'm in Paris, baby, got strippers tits in my face, uh-huh Roll up in a Bendy, I'm a Christian, I'm a Fendi, I'm a Rihanna, uh-huh Ooh, ooh I already made that paper, I don't need to chase no clout, uh-huh I don't use your paper, but don't let hate run in your mouth, uh-huh I already made that paper, I don't need to chase no clout, uh-huh I don't use your paper, but don't let hate run in your mouth, uh-huh It was like P.I.C.E., but East End, got a bad bitch from Southbound East End, I don't want to go, I'ma sing along I'm a frat guy, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh I'm a frat guy, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh