Paragliding

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Cole Myer & Lil Mop

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4th quarter, jump up on the stage to the backboard
Pussy come to me and I can tell that he try hard
Pussy walk around, I can tell you just act hard
I be on the court with my Gucci and my goyard
Jump up on the court, hit a 4th quarter jump shot
Feel like Lil Mop, NBA, I can't be stopped
Feel like Lil Mop, I got bitches on my damn cock
I'm shootin' and I can't stop, I'm the hottest on the block
Bitches like some birds, the way they get together and they flock

I'm like a bird, way I'm fly as a canary
I'm bout my business walkin' in and I'm wearin' Sperry's
And I fuckin' take it cause there is no room for sharing
And he beggin' for a dollar like he called a tooth fairy
Yeah, I cook him up like it's Fahrenheit
Jumpin' out the roof and I swear I get some air like Mike
I am not in love so I said it is not fair to pipe
When I pop a pill I cannot get up, I am paralyzed
Guess I gotta paraglide cause I'm tired of walkin
I'm not rappin', hop on beats with this shit I'm talkin
Yeah, my bitch is dumb as f*ck with them doors she knockin
And I bet that when we break up she'll be steady stalkin
Bitches knockin' on my door but I won't let her in
Yeah, I send the chicken through the mail like a letterman
All y'all fuckin' broke so I said that I am better than
I feel like X-Man but I'm lonely, I'm a veteran
And I always got the answer like I play Kahoot
This is not a game, I won't play if you see him shoot
I ain't even mean to diss her but I will not call her cute
I feel like Travis Scott, I'm walkin' in the highest in the room
Me and Cole the men in black, we walkin' with a suit
If she's a 10, why she talkin'? Got that bitch on mute
Why she even talkin'? Ain't got room for that

Yeah, I saw his bitch ass but I know he movin' back
Yeah, I saw his bitch ass, yeah, I'm movin' pack
Got a 30-round clip loaded in the Mac
Stole your bitch on Christmas then I gave her back
And I call her Rudolph cause she got a rack
I'm a winner, winner, winner, call it chicken dinner
Got the ink with the paper like a fuckin' printer
She call me faithful but Lil Mop is a sinner
Got these bitches fightin' for me like I'm Jerry Springer
I can pull up on a bitch, make her wet like Fiji
I got lost in my mansion like I am Luigi
I got so much money that you wishin' you could be me
Bitches love me cause they see me on the fuckin' TV
I got bitches on my bitches cause they fuckin' needy
All my bitches is so wet I think I need a squeegee
Yeah, she drippin' like a faucet, yeah, this shit is leaky
Lil Mop everywhere like I am graffiti

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