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lil b - choppin paper up lyrics

[intro]
yeah, man, you know n-ggas put them choppas up, we got that sh-t rockin’ up. pretty boy music, you feel me?
i’m brushing my waves in this b-tch, you know. i got h-lla 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; n-gga, i’m a f-cking thug
catch me out in the hood choppin’ paper up
you feel me?
i’m a thug; n-gga, i’m a f-cking 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 n-gga see me
n-ggas ain’t like that i’mma ante-up
i’mma show the fast gain the slow bucks
in the hood n-ggas never gonna eat for nothing
i’mma make that rich n-gga music
that pretty boy sh-t but he just where the roof is
pretty young thug now them n-ggas going stupid
copy my swag worldwide, let’s do it
i’m the street baller b-tch 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 n-gga’s dead
i’m paranoid every day n-gga f-ck the feds

[hook]
i’m a thug; n-gga, i’m a f-cking thug
catch me out in the hood choppin’ paper up
you feel me?
i’m a thug; n-gga, i’m a f-cking 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
n-ggas 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
n-ggas still going dumb and we drunken whoadie
finna pop 3 pills and go hit a l!ck
lil b on 5 and he talking sh-t
you can call me stupid but i’m dumb rich
can’t f-ck with a lame or a dumb b-tch
f-ck you suckers, i’m the one b-tch
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, n-gga. what it do? ay, what it do, man? uh, bay area sh-t, man, you feel me? world-wide sh-t. 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; n-gga, i’m a f-cking thug
catch me out in the hood choppin’ paper up
you feel me?
i’m a thug; n-gga, i’m a f-cking thug
catch me out in the hood choppin’ paper up

- lil b lyrics

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