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sparklers I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker This a Will.I.Am joint Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy And they call me Diddy bitch Where 1 Oak at?
tuberculosis, folks." People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall. It was getting late and no money to score. He turned into a side street and the lake
Talking: Double M.P in the place to be/ bitch who you came to see/ me that's who/ bouts to give you a dose/ of this black boy magic you feel me
Boy, I, be, thuggin' Got, them, things, ten a ki, hustlin' Catch me at the shop, I will, be, there And my prices stay low, I keep, it, there And if
preparation, never cramming She gets tooted up, hit the stage, baby drop them panties I be going hard, I'm on asphalt You a Peon pussy boy, you like Microsoft
Going way up going way up got me Running usain for that paper going Way up going way up i know they wanna See me down but im way up started From
I think I fell in love with that paper I fell in love with that paper Fell in love with that paper I fell in love with that paper Skrrrrrrrr Skrrrr
swervin', I'm ridin' serve My paper comfort then I guess these niggas money nerd That's an errythang, you a real nigga Bitch I'm talking by myself, cause I
(Keep that Paryo) Yeah Cheese, paper (Yeah) stack it on my plate, then I save it for later (Yeah) I got all the green, wanna roll up a paper (Yeah) I
hear me All I love is paper, I don't love these hoes Boy that vest won't save you, neither will heroes Lord he better hope you save him, better catch
Pussy boy I never needed you i'mma jus make a whole mil on the walk out 'Member them ni**as was talking that shit, but them ni**as jus kno how
And when you get the money, you get the power And when you get the power, then you get the money Everyday man cleaner, make paper like gleaner Dem
you don't know Pen to the paper and you know the boy go Gitty up, Gitty up, Gitty up woah Crowd shout the boys name so you know I gotta flow Bitch
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys {Juvenile} How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out. With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
you've never been caught, boy you must be lucky But don't go parkin by my tires, you better hush puppy They never catch us all, it'll never stop Any
like a sticky note Stackin' up that paper, pockets fatter than a dukie rope, Boys lookin' sick, But that docta got that antidote, Hatin' cause they
I wake up in this bitch and I'm thinking bout money Pocket full of drugs so I'm looking for a junkie Roll it by the bud till its stuffed, damn that's
get side tracked By a Bitch From sundown to sunup, Just grind til you come up I'm all about my paper, tryna take it? Nigga run up A hustler gotta stay
shit out Vision impaired, Helen Keller Can't see these niggas money in the way Can't hear a thang, niggas muted by paper chase This ain't Tadoma ion
Yeah. Wooh! That boy crazy! I'm a Copperbelt boy and I lean to the left! I lean to the left! Boy I lean to the left! I'm a Copperbelt boy and I lean
roof Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof That boy had it hard no facade its the truth So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just
Yeah E-yeah e-yeah Yeah Boy you a motherfucker Your bitch she on my dick She say she love the drip Boy you a motherfucker Balenciaga with the diamond
Teddy boys Formed by gangs of young white men who were worried about the c reading a nes paper stated For weeks there had been assualts Leading
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