Paula Back

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Lil Paula

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(It's going to rain)
(Paula back)
Paula back, ever since last year I had to make 'em wait
Bitch I love my whip, I might just take her on a dinner date
I want an audemar, flooded out the wrist, I cannot see the face
Went 120 down the highway, now I'm really in a fucking chase
They ain't seeing me
Know I'm fucking winning, good luck beating me
Opp just dropped the lo, I'm bout to pull right up immediately
No we are not twinning, nah lil nigga this ain't tweedle dee
F*ck that nigga, telling on his friends, I think he copped a plea
Why you subbing me?
Niggas ain't on shit I had to shut 'em down
Bitch we playing tag, and you is it, and I ain't talking clowns
You ain't passing me lil nigga, hold up, you ain't passing shit
I was broke lil nigga, notice how I said that shit in past tense
Grinding like my momma but I'm bossed up like my daddy
Niggas talk a lot of shit but they won't ever drop an addy
And I'm back on top my rap shit, I'm supreme just like I'm Patty
KCK my shit, I'm with my twin like Liv and Maddie
High as hell, know I'm smoking green just like a Sprite can
Know I'm not that big but I'm in charge just like a white man
I ain't scared of shit, I'll walk 'em down, I'm wearing white vans
Screaming all my lyrics but you hate me, you been my fan
Paula back, ever since last year I had to make 'em wait
Bitch I love my whip, I might just take her on a dinner date
I want an audemar, flooded out the wrist, I cannot see the face
Went 120 down the highway, now I'm really in a fucking chase
They ain't seeing me
Know I'm fucking winning, good luck beating me
Opp just dropped the lo, I'm bout to pull right up immediately
No we are not twinning, nah lil nigga this ain't tweedle dee
F*ck that nigga, telling on his friends, I think he copped a plea
Audemars, looking at my wrist I think that time froze
Fast car, going bout 120 down the damn road
LP, Paula croaking niggas like a damn toad
Crashed out, when I touch the beat then I'm on kill mode
You know I'm on my get back
Get my shit back
Told that nigga give my drip back
Sold your strap, can't get your blick back
Back up bro, you need Tic-Tac
You don't play with sticks, ain't got no kick back
Pass the blunt, I need to rip that
Rap my ass off, you just sit back
Bought your streams, my track done flipped that
Paula back, ever since Masked Up I haven't dropped shit
Eating all these niggas up, don't need no fucking chopsticks
Acting like you hard but you is not, you just a soft bitch
Paula back, wetting niggas down, no fucking mopsticks
Paula back, ever since last year I had to make 'em wait
Bitch I love my whip, I might just take her on a dinner date
I want an audemar, flooded out the wrist, I cannot see the face
Went 120 down the highway, now I'm really in a fucking chase
They ain't seeing me
Know I'm fucking winning, good luck beating me
Opp just dropped the lo, I'm bout to pull right up immediately
No we are not twinning, nah lil nigga this ain't tweedle dee
F*ck that nigga, telling on his friends, I think he copped a plea
(It's going to rain)

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