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papoose - makin plays lyrics

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[intro]
yeah!
i’ll be howling at the moon
that’s what wolves do
i know you hate my guts
so what

[verse 1: papoose]
started with a rollie
then i got that ap
now i got that richard millie
oh they gon hate me
burned all they bridges
now they tryna blame me
f+ck’em they gon die broke
man them n+ggas lazy
2 k’s on me like kyrie kd
n+ggas takin cheep shots
they ain’t even crazed me
last time i dropped a lot of songs
more than 80
man i’m just gettin’ started
i’m bout to go crazy
i’m on that cash money sh+t
lil wayne baby
thugacation is the army
better yet thе navy
i don’t entertain em
i lеt them entertain me
my dog trigger finger itchy
think he got the rabies
always been the truth
it’s not a liar in me
the little homies love me
i’m who they inspired to be
i get excited when
i see a n+gga flyer than me
don’t get mad get money
get aspired my g
i try to teach the little homies
to be wiser than me
stop bangin’ on the internet
don’t get indicted my g
exercise drink water
take your vitamins g
he said i’m crippin’ man
i only f+ck witch vitamin c
[hook: jaquae]
been there done that
cut that phone tap
same sh+t just another day
no fear no rest
lot of dough in the bag
on my way to make another play
so it’s time to get paid n+gga
today n+gga
stay out my way n+gga
it’s time to get paid n+gga
today n+gga
stay out my way n+gga

[verse 2: jim jones]
stupid!
this ain’t no backpack rap
when i was young cuttin’ school
i used to backpack gats
time of my life i don’t wanna backtrack that
should i still hop out the back
and make it clap clap clap
stupid!
i ain’t talkin’ bout venereals
my n+ggas’ll bust yo bust it
like what’s the scenario
still clinchin’ guns with the rubbed off stereo
you n+ggas is too p+ssy like a pair of hoes
my range drive itself i’m gettin’ head while i whip it
you know we make movies so
go ahead and get it steppin’
still know the plug i need
some bread i might bring it
my mind made up
til this n+gga said their ticket
40 grand that’s a eh eh
n+gga never slip
i got the blam that’s a eh eh
you know it’s no limit silkk the shocker
n+gga master p
dipped down the matha
then a n+gga copped the masterpiece
big foreign while i’m passed
through the metropolis
keep your glasses on motherf+cker
like the oculus
keep playin’ games this ain’t virtual reality
catch me in the ocean n+gga terks is my reality
[hook: jaquae]
been there done that
cut that phone tap
same sh+t just another day
no fear no rest
lot of dough in the bag
on my way to make another play
so it’s time to get paid n+gga
today n+gga
stay out my way n+gga
it’s time to get paid n+gga
today n+gga
stay out my way n+gga

[outro]
jaquae!



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