Lil B - Choppin Paper Up - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Rap,West Coast

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Yeah, man, you know niggas put them choppas up, we got that shit rockin' up. Pretty Boy Music, you feel me? I’m brushing my waves in this bitch, you know. I got hella girls, man; they love when I rap, you feel me? So like I said, this that Pretty Boy Party We thugged out, tiny shirts, all that [Hook] I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up You feel me? I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up [Verse 1:] I had to play the game dirty you would never see it Grip the scope and the Glock, let's talk Jesus Let's talk how he played when a nigga see me Niggas ain't like that I'mma ante-up I'mma show the fast gain the slow bucks In the hood niggas never gonna eat for nothing I'mma make that rich nigga music That pretty boy shit but he just where the roof is Pretty young thug now them niggas going stupid Copy my swag worldwide, let's do it I'm the street baller bitch like the ruckus And based God don't touch this And this real line up 56 with them power pills How I'm gon' eat when my nigga's dead I'm paranoid every day nigga fuck the feds [Hook] I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up You feel me? I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up [Verse 2:] How you suppose to be a thug but you never do it Late night with the strap but you never shoot it Niggas come with the news like 10-4 Whoadie got bad vibes, what it hit for Feel like he a sucker then I move in offense Give me my respect or become a target Niggas still going dumb and we drunken whoadie Finna pop 3 pills and go hit a lick Lil B on 5 and he talking shit You can call me stupid but I'm dumb rich Can't fuck with a lame or a dumb bitch Fuck you suckers, I'm the one bitch Flow like that, with the big strap Down in East Oakland with the lumberjack Me and Moses Music with the cd's Tryin to get off a deal, pushing 5 for 3 [Interlude] Lil B Yeah we thuggin, nigga. What it do? Ay, what it do, man? Uh, Bay area shit, man, you feel me? World-wide shit. You feel me? That’s how we doin' it, man. You know, I’m out here, man, campaigning 100, you feel me? Just doing my — I, I’m raw! [Hook:] I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up You feel me? I'm a thug; nigga, I'm a fucking thug Catch me out in the hood choppin' paper up
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