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destroy lonely - chris paul lyrics
[intro]
chris paul, hey
[chorus]
b_tch, you know i’m ballin’, why you keep on callin’ me? (why you call?)
all this money on me look like i just hit the lottery (hit the lotto)
i know that she like me and i think she want to swallow me
in the mall, b_tch, i go chris paul (chris paul)
i been front line, shawty, yes, i’m ridin’ with my dogs (with my dogs)
she like to drip like me so lil’ one what i call her (what i call her)
put that sh_t on, i’ma take it off, shawty (take it off)
patek on them hoes, huh, look for all of ’em (all of ’em)
[verse 1]
all black fashion
my b_tch drippin’ just like a witch, black magic
chrome hearts all through my crib, b_tch, i’m havin’ this (lil’ b_tch i—)
yes, you already know i’m that geeked, why you askin’ me? (why you askin’ me?)
i been off the porch, lil’ b_tch, i’m clutchin’ on my .40
i ain’t have no silver spoon, got it up out the streets, i forked it
she just tryna get some money out of me, unfortunately (unfortunately)
’cause i ain’t payin’ for no lil’ b_tch that ain’t even worth sh_t (yah)
(k!lla, ay)
(k!lla, heh)
[chorus]
hey, b_tch, you know i’m ballin’, (ballin’) why you keep on callin’ me? (why you callin’ me?)
all this money on me look like i just hit the lottery (i hit the lotto)
i know that she like me and i think she want to swallow me
in the mall, b_tch, i go chris paul (chris paul)
i been front line, shawty, yes, i’m ridin’ with my dogs (with my dogs)
she like to drip like me so lil’ one what i call her (what i call her)
put that sh_t on, i’ma take it off, shawty
patek on them hoes, huh, look for all of ’em
[verse 2]
k!lla, she a lady k!lla
yeah, yeah, for real_a (yeah, for real)
i’m the look k!lla with the swag, i be drillin’ (k!lla, k!lla)
she a lady k!lla with the swag, she be spillin’
all black fur on my jacket, chinchilla
yeah, tom ford, paul mccartney, and she goin’ stella
paparazzi pop my sh_t, lil’ baby, i look stellar
your paparazzi poppin’, b_tch, i heard, yeah, you look stellar
if looks could k!ll, then it’s first degree murder
they said that real n_ggas died, well, we resurgin’
n_ggas talkin’ so much sh_t, i know they t__th dirty (t__th dirty)
i been walkin’ so much sh_t, lil b_tch, my feet hurtin’
n_ggas movin’ kinda weird, it’s makin’ me nervous
i ain’t never runnin’ out of paper, b_tch, i keep splurgin’
i ain’t never worried ’bout a hater, we gon’ keep on hurtin’
live with all this flexin’, countin’ all this money, b_tch, i’m never stressin’
i been countin’ hunnids (huh, huh)
(happy, happy)
(k!lla)
[chorus]
hey, b_tch, you know i’m ballin’, why you keep on callin’ me? (why you callin’ me?)
all this money on me look like i just hit the lottery
i know that she like me and i think she wanna swallow me
in the mall, b_tch, i go chris paul (chris paul)
i been front line, shawty, yes, i’m ridin’ with my dogs (ah_ah)
she like to drip like me so lil’ one what i call her (what i call her)
put that sh_t on and take it off, shawty (take it off)
patek on them hoes, huh, look for all of ’em (f_ck)
[outro]
look k!lla_k!lla
yeah, lil’ top
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