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paperroute woo, key glock & zo trapalot - playaz circle كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(key pushaz the mob)

[verse 1: key glock]
i be callin’ plays like madden, that cash, i gotta have it (yeah)
flyer than aladdin (get the bag, king wonka)
yeah, everyday i’m stackin’ (yeah)
in a ‘rari (skrrt), with a baddie (bad), she classy, she nasty (yeah)
get back gang don’t panic (don’t), my diamonds dump her panties (ice)
high as f_ck, still ain’t landed (phew), can’t stand me (what?)
take a seat then (phew), i pass b_tches underhanded (let’s go)
this b_tch tryna eat it (eat it), ’cause my diamonds look like candy (yeah)
i hang with a grim reaper, like billy and mandy (f_ck)

[verse 2: zo trapalot]
these n_ggas act like b_tches, your whole gang full of— (lil’ girls)
g_19 with the flatback b_tton, come in handy (rrah)
i just picked your b_tch up, she ain’t f_ck, i left her stranded (for real)
choppin’ b_tches’ nothin’, this sh_t easy like [?] candy (phew, phew)
uh, from a baby (yeah), trappin’ like the ’80s (the ’80s)
i just chopped some thick sh_t from the bay, this b_tch look asian (for sure)
my trap get outdated, screamin’, f_ck you, pay me (f_ck you)
diamonds on my neck be goin’ crazy like they ragin’ (ice)

[verse 3: paperroute woo]
she thought i was payin’ for that p_ssy (huh?), your freak gave it (gave it)
stay up on the sidewalk (yeah), keep your feet up off the pavement (the pavement)
he ready, then he faded away like tracy mcgrady (mcgrady)
raised by my mama and my granny (huh_uh), they my babies (my babies)
boring_ass b_tches swear they lit (yeah), these hoes be basic (basic_ass ho)
n_gga with a attitude (yeah), dressed up like a raider (a raider)
and i ain’t tryna kick it with you, n_gga (uh_uh), where the paper? (where the paper at?)
drive a hunnid thousand dollar foreign (skrrt), like a skater (skrrt)
[verse 4: zo trapalot]
everyday i wake up, p_ssy, you know trap got some for sale (for sale)
i’ll grab my cleanse get in that field, this ain’t no nfl (go get nasty)
bring your ho around she get nailed, n_gga, i do this sh_t so swell (too bad)
reach for some, i wish you well, leave sh_t stankin’ like, what’s that smell? (shh, shh)

[verse 5: paper route woo]
i’m a street n_gga, can’t you tell? (can’t you tell?)
then serve pounds off the bell (off the bell)
take your wrist up in the air, before i ever try to dare (‘fore i ever try to dare)
run my city like the mayor (the mayor)
n_ggas old and they washed up, and they stale (they stale)
mane, these n_ggas wrong with they solid, mane, these n_ggas they some players (these n_ggas they some players)

[verse 6: key glock]
yeah, big old five, all his well (five), hustle like this gets your pocket swell (phew, phew)
hustle like this gets your pocket swole, her head so good gave her a honor roll (yeah)
i ran this sh_t up, i’m on the road, yeah, back on tour, yeah, i’m back on the road (road)
used to sell out bowls, now i sell out shows (wow, ayy, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
let’s get it (let’s get it), stop playin’ (stop playin’)
what yould you do for them bands? (bands)
put that fah (fah, fah, fah), on you and your mans (fah)
m.o.b, i won’t give her a chance (fah)
in a reunion, my diamonds dance (yeah)
it’s cutthroat la familia (cutthroat)
this b_tch thicker than a horse (horse), i just told her get it, ya (yeah)
[outro]
(wonka secured the bag)

- paperroute woo key glock zo trapalot

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