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marco plus & the smokers club - papers lyrics

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yeah yeah yeah ay
x2
uh
yeah ay uh

[chorus]
tryna get my whole team on the map
gotta switch in the beam on the strap
n++++ always be lying to kick it
boy you ain’t got no reason to cap
i been smoking exotic and papers and grabba
you smoking og in a wrap
lil bro tried to cross me, i do him like iverson, boy i put three in his back

[verse 1]
i told my partner that im tryna run up a check
and find me a badass b+tch with some real good weed
cuz i need a blunt and some s+x
it’s like [?] coming with stress
get rich or die trying
i ride with a gun and a vest just in case a young n++++ pressed
when it comes to popping my sh+t hoe i’m one of the best
i need all my f+cking respect
i’m hitting two twins like johnny, not the one you can test
i’m clutching the bud and the bricks
shawty got ass tryna hide it up under the dress
i told her i wanna caress
i’m from atlanta you know that i’m coming finesse
i bust me a nut then i rest
i cannot cuff me no hoe
i can’t f+ck and [?]
i’m just tryna undo her dress
[chorus]
tryna get my whole team on the map
gotta switch in the beam on the strap
n++++ always be lying to kick it
boy you ain’t got no reason to cap
i been smoking exotic and papers and grabba
you smoking og in a wrap
lil bro tried to cross me, i do him like iverson, boy i put three in his back

[verse 2]
i was just down bad, but now i’m back in it
just blew a whole check, now i’m back spending
just talked to god, and now i’m back sinning
just hit the opp block, now im back spinnning
’98 impala, got it black tinted
when she bend like gwen, she gon holla back a minute
cap ass quit all that pretending
[?] hoe quit all that defending
van cleef, dior, all of that [?]
my dog hit the pedal just to throttle that engine
new marco plus yeah they calling that trending
see her break her back doing all of that business
shoot a rapper, leave blood, all of that pending
xan, weed, lean, tec, all of that blended
he was talking crazy now he call his ass missing
sh+tted on himself when we caught his ass p+ssing
[chorus]
tryna get my whole team on the map
gotta switch in the beam on the strap
n++++ always be lying to kick it
boy you ain’t got no reason to cap
i been smoking exotic and papers and grabba
you smoking og in a wrap
lil bro tried to cross me, i do him like iverson, boy i put three in his back



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