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papa-bear - friday the 13th lyrics

[hook: papa-bear]

got the swisher, got the weed
got the sprite, got the lean
got the money in my jeans, uhhhh!
n-ggas talking, but they ain’t bout it, better get to walking

[verse 1: papa-bear]

all that talk is cheap
you don’t want no beef
f-ck your sorry beats, i need that heat
everybody wanna be a critic, wanna judge the way you living
better mind your f-cking business, we just tryna get it
good in any hood, wish a n-gga would, but he won’t
cause he know who gon’ hit the floor, blood running out yo nose, no remorse
all i see are open doors, long tours, hits on the billboard
now she wanna f-ck, before she wouldn’t give it up
condom in my pocket, but the p-ssy too good, p-ssy too dank
make a g-y n-gga go straight, make a rich n-gga clear the bank
at the party, drunk as f-ck, call me frank the tank
one more drink and imma f-ck this b-tch on the bathroom sink
once we done, she says, “wait… what’s your name??”

papa-bear
papa-bear
it’s f-cking papa-bear
it’s f-cking papa-bear

uh-huh

- papa bear lyrics

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