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j.lerch - papercut lyrics
[chorus]
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got a couple racks with me yeah
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got, 10 racks
[verse 1]
pull, pull up in the new whip like vroom vroom
shawty so bad, got ass and b00bs too
ridin’ round the city bumpin’ bass like boom boom
pocket full of bills with the blue face just like blue clues
shawty wanna f_ck with a gangster like me
probably cause she see all of this paper i see
10 racks busting out the tip of my jeans
you can see these diamonds shining real vivid, hd
pull up to the function in the drop top coupе
just to give a little taste of how a rockstar do
i been stackin’ all this papеr in a non stop loop
all these lights on me like a cop car do
big bank, big bank, i got
pockets full of ben franks
bust down rollie with a tennis chain
ain’t n0body near me, man i made my own lane
okay
[chorus]
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got a couple racks with me yeah
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got, 10 racks
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got a couple racks with me yeah
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got, 10 racks
[verse 2]
go get’er, i’m a go get’er, i know
vvs on the coat zipper i’m cold
big dog up in my city i’m told
i been getting money since 11 years old
motherf_ckers thinking that they got it, they don’t
i just hit rodeo and i almost went broke
but i just made it back by the time i got home
push a b_tton, just to drop the top
this a rollie, sh_t don’t ever ever stop
run the city, b_tch i’m good on every block
everything i drop, a motherf_cking bop
if i want it, then i get it, then i got it
200 on the dash that’s nonsense
f_ck a roof, i be riding ’round topless
homie watch this
[chorus]
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got a couple racks with me yeah
count it like 1, 2, 3
i just got a paper cut
stacking all this paper up
ball like mj, 2, 3
every time i hit the city got
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