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Paperwork Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Shawty do whatever for the paper I make paper work
He said a plug but with the feds he giving paperwork
I just wanna Fuck she want my heart that's just what bae prefer
Nigga said he took some buddy lied it must be April first
High as hell just talking to myself bout how i hate the world
I can do whatever to the bitch I still couldn't date the girl
I can't date her bitches whores
Strap with me like michel kors
Dodge the jakes we going ford
Log him out pulling his chord
Mid evil shit Glock got sword
Cheat on her when I get bored
She ain't a ten she get ignored
I'm tryna send him to the lord
Since he was living fast Ill make sure that nigga die slow
Hella green on me I took the bag up off the lawn mower
I just got ten for the show I'm finna blow that
Walking round with twenty in my pants ain't gotta show that
I was hard before I blew y'all niggas know that
Almost fell in love so I blocked her I can't go back
Yo bitch come to see me every Thursday she gone throw back
My boys shooting shit like pictures call em Kodak
I just picked her up please stop asking where yo hoe at
Once I catch a nut I drop a pin come get yo hoe back
I'm Lamar Jackson for the sack I seen the blitz coming
How I walk around with tools they think I'm tryna fix something
Put my trust in you when you shit go down you better blick something
Don't care if you hit nothing as long as I know you sent something
I can fix her know i broke her heart back then but I ain't mean it
If she easy I don't even want her number I'll delete it I don't need it
I seen that all shit he said thought we was bros I couldn't believe it
With my demons I be praying for em they really need Jesus
I can't clap for you
Boy I'm not ya brother twin or kin I ain't got dap for you
If this hoe ain't tryna suck no ima get back to you
If ain't bout money don't even call me I can't cap to you
Run to that money I ain't never stretch
I swear bro nem smoke so much weed they ass won't ever stress
Smoke his ass than tell him come back tougher when he resurrect
You niggas late
Floating shit I told lil bro just to take out the break
Told her slide my crib the base She told me put it on her face
Niggas trash I can't go out like them buying views and shit these niggas ass
Bro ain't got no chill he always hot don't make him mad
I got hoes that wanna cut they don't make em sad
Shawty do whatever for the paper I make paper work
He said a plug but with the feds he giving paperwork
I just wanna Fuck she want my heart that's just what bae prefer
Nigga said he took some buddy lied it must be April first
High as hell just talking to myself bout how i hate the world
I can do whatever to the bitch I still couldn't date the girl
I can't date her bitches whores
Strap with me like michel kors
Dodge the jakes we going ford
Log him out pulling his chord
Mid evil shit Glock got sword
Cheat on her when I get bored
She ain't a ten she get ignored
I'm tryna send him to the lord
Since he was living fast Ill make sure that nigga die slow
Hella green on me I took the bag up off the lawn mower