nik706 - pounds of paper lyrics
[intro: f3nix]
(yuh)
(me and nik on a track you know what i’m sayin’)
(huh?)
(yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh)
[chorus: f3nix]
man, i’m countin’ up with guap, uh
got “pounds of paper”
yuh, that b-tch she sucked my d-ck
then, hopped up off
and call me later, yeah
catch me outta town
i’m on the court
just like a laker, yuh
filled you up with bullets
make you red like i’mma painter, yeah
go across the world, we wrap ’em up
we makin’ plays b-tch
used to munch on bread
but, now i’m eatin’ on some cajun
y’all be doin’ extra sh-t
to make sure you get famous
but, i’m chillin’ goin’ to the top
and i can already taste it
[verse 1: nik706]
shawty, you so fine
it’s too bad that i am not into you
i be way too lit
i just be sippin’
drinkin’ jamba juice
when i go to party
we always bouncin’
i pop the roof
call me stephen curry
i’m splashin’ when it come down to shoot
i’m sorry for the way i acted
i made it happen
ethan always makin’ captions
he always cappin’
i’m rollin’ through the city blasted
i stay relaxin’
homie tried to run up on me act like i ain’t packin’
wonder how much money i got?
just get to addin’
i just keep on droppin’ bodies
i just keep subtractin’
you can’t even chill with me
because you always lackin’
and i got your girl with me
but, i don’t wanna tap it
[chorus: f3nix]
man, i’m countin’ up with guap, uh
got “pounds of paper”
yuh, that b-tch she sucked my d-ck
then, hopped up off
and call me later, yeah
catch me outta town
i’m on the court
just like a laker, yuh
filled you up with bullets
make you red like i’mma painter, yeah
go across the world, we wrap ’em up
we makin’ plays b-tch
used to munch on bread
but, now i’m eatin’ on some cajun
y’all be doin’ extra sh-t
to make sure you get famous
but, i’m chillin’ goin’ to the top
and i can already taste it
[verse 2: f3nix]
y’all always followin’
y’all always stalk
ain’t gettin’ bags
so you might as well stop
y’all always officers
y’all always cops
we always dogs
so we bark on the block
y’all always followin’
y’all always stalk
ain’t gettin’ bags
so you might as well stop
y’all always officers
y’all always cops
we always dogs
so we bark on the block
duckin’ a bag
b-tch, you duckin’ an opp
.45 catch a couple bucks to yo’ top
minivan, i’mma hop out with that chop
spin again, watch all your brothers gon’ drop
never caught lackin’ i’m keepin’ a glock
they call me cleaner, ’cause got a mop
girl locked out, she givin’ me top
42 shots and yo’ bodies gon’ drop
[bridge: f3nix]
berry sanders flow ’cause i’m runnin’ on that beat
christopher columbus touch down with that fleet
movin’ all this weight
like a butcher, packin’ meat
last track just paid for, just sittin’ on my feet
[verse 2: f3nix]
you can’t catch me when i walk
on yo’ muh’f-ckin’ street
i’mma catch on a walk
make you muh’f-ckers bleed
got a .30 and a mark make you motherf-ckin’ lean
i’mma junkie for that strap, and i’m a mo’f-ckin’ fiend
[chorus: f3nix]
man, i’m countin’ up with guap, uh
got “pounds of paper”
yuh, that b-tch she sucked my d-ck
then, hopped up off
and call me later, yeah
catch me outta town
i’m on the court
just like a laker, yuh
filled you up with bullets
make you red like i’mma painter, yeah
go across the world, we wrap ’em up
we makin’ plays b-tch
used to munch on bread
but, now i’m eatin’ on some cajun
y’all be doin’ extra sh-t
to make sure you get famous
but, i’m chillin’ goin’ to the top
and i can already taste it
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