paper lovee - nose running lyrics
[chorus: paper lovee]
boy his nose running
[?] whipe his nose for me
[?] stole from me
if i can make [?] for me
i used to be a gentalman [?]
i got several b+tches [?] for me
ain’t gotta toat the strap, lil bro hold the pole for me
i whipe him and i tell lil bro [?]
if i can’t make it to my phone, and you ain’t talking bout money, [?]
[?]
[verse 1: paper lovee]
[?] take time
[?] b+tch i’m doing it big time
[?] got a big 9
big glocks, big [?]
[?] clear the block, [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] we don’t see [?]
[?]
[?]
voice on the ak [?] can’t sing
big dog, great dane
[?] hate lames
it’s a fact i got stacks [?]
[chorus: paper lovee]
boy his nose running
[?] whipe his nose for me
[?] stole from me
if i can make [?] for me
i used to be a gentalman [?]
i got several b+tches [?] for me
ain’t gotta toat the strap, lil bro hold the pole for me
i whipe him and i tell lil bro [?]
if i can’t make it to my phone, and you ain’t talking bout money, [?]
[?]
[verse 2: lil keed]
i don’t want no dealing with these fake ass n+ggas
[?] wacking all these fake ass n+ggas
[?] fake ass n+ggas
[?] got some water on these n+ggas
they hate me, they hate me
[?]
i went and got it, you been lazy
[?] like we in pe
[chorus: paper lovee]
boy his nose running
[?] whipe his nose for me
[?] stole from me
if i can make [?] for me
i used to be a gentalman [?]
i got several b+tches [?] for me
ain’t gotta toat the strap, lil bro hold the pole for me
i whipe him and i tell lil bro [?]
if i can’t make it to my phone, and you ain’t talking bout money, [?]
[?]
[verse 3: sada baby]
chopper from the eastside, [?]
imma shoot a 21 [?]
imma shoot at 21 [?] i’m a savage
[?] n+gga buy a caskit
shoot that motherf+cker wild stupid like it’s call of duty
perkys got my demans talking to me
they gon walk me through it
[?] make me do it
i’m just young and ruthless
shoot a p+ssy n+gga till he toothless
[?]
[chorus: paper lovee]
boy his nose running
[?] whipe his nose for me
[?] stole from me
if i can make [?] for me
i used to be a gentalman [?]
i got several b+tches [?] for me
ain’t gotta toat the strap, lil bro hold the pole for me
i whipe him and i tell lil bro [?]
if i can’t make it to my phone, and you ain’t talking bout money, [?]
[?]
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