Lyrics:
cut throat and can't cry about it trying to cut me now
See these Paul Bunyan's with man buns trying to cut me down
Tell me why they only hate on me when
up
Flexed up like I hit the brinks truck
Left her quick cuz she aint worth nothin'
Chop the small talk like I'm Paul Bunyan
(Yuh! yuh!)
Why you
I'm counting my hunneds
(Triheart Go Hard)
Feel like Paul Bunyan
I'm building my pot
I'm building my pot
I'm building my pot
I'm building my huh, what,
the wood she been fightin the wood
Got her saved in my phone under Bunyan
Some my youngins I really be worried about cause them youngins ah run in ya house
the father of our country, Uncle Sam.
Sure, we all know the story of how Uncle Sam with the help of the other founding fathers,
Paul Bunyan and
Johnny
like your name was Funyun
Only bougie bitch I want around me's London
You like the wood like you Paul Bunyan
You like the wood like you Bunyan
Don't fall
Oh, hello
And welcome to "Story Time" with James Bunyan
I am your host, James Bunyan
Today, I will be reading an excerpt from "The Mighty Enduring
Aye let's go
Big guap bank hold a hunnid
Flip pack, sack had to punt it
Red sight, mob going huntin
Flip jack, Paul keep the Bunyan
Toe tag young
even trap a onion
In the field I heard a tree fall you would think I'm Paul bunyan
I walked in the rain alone and then they came when it was sunny
How I
It's been a long time comin
If it was a play then I done it
If it was a game then I run it
Stacc to the sky Paul Bunyan
All I wanna see is all 100s
I
keepin it a hunned
Everything you did I already done done it
You shouldn't even try I already won it
Chopping rappers down like I'm Paul Bunyan
comin', I got somethin' to have them, all runnin
Where I'm from, you don't involve nothin', big ass stick like Paul Bunyan
Pull up in a Flanal like Paul
Scandinavian or in search of Paul Bunyan
I came for the taper
I came for the tapeworm
Well, I came to get better
I'm in Minnesota again for the winter
Set 'em afloat on a Merchant's Boat, set sail for Johnny Appleseed
Johnny planted the magic seeds.
Botany, POOF!: Magic Trees
Paul Bunyan said,
baseball money
Used to do it big, but now, bitch, I do it Paul Bunyan
Cincinnati Reds cap, skinny jeans, black Chucks
Hollywood shotgun, watch me make it
Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead
Bong bong, put a hole inside your head
We keep it rugged
We keep it rough
We keep it real
We
ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate
Pound of the kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that
a bunyan
I'm B-S and you B-S
But I'm Brick Squad and you bullshit
Pistol like a chapporone
We goin' on a school trip
Places that you neva' seen
Blowin
Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead
Bong bong, put a hole inside your head
We keep it rugged
We keep it rough
We keep it real
We
of the family tree
Do 'em like Paul Bunyan, axe about him
We travel like an ant colony
You can't count us
Sip Henny 'til my throat drown
New Benz, No Malice
Count
Kill your whole catalog
Sixteen would make Deborah Lee
Cut the channel off
Thirty-two would make Paul Bunyan
Take the flannel off
Sixty-four would make
twenty years 'fore a
Nigga see them all
The swap meet dumping, the sawed-off pumping
The tree for the low, don't you know
Paul Bunyan
I'm on cloud nine, I
Floatin' like a duck, but a nigga ain't duckin'
Money tall as a nigga, Paul Bunyan
Walked in the club, took any bitch I wanted
With 4hunnid, I spent
Versace Paul Bunyan
Smoking on that onion
Your bitch ain’t worth nothing
Laughing with money
Taking trips across the country!
Bird singing just like Marvin
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