Pape Talk
Icewear Vezzo, DJ Drama
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Gangsta Grizzillz (damn, Matt this ones too hard) Half a ticket Let's run this up Vezzo, DJ Drama I'm like f*ck a handout Ain't doing no freebies, I'd rather pay shit (yeah) Niggas be playing a fifty, so I keep a big Glock where my waist is To keep it a hunnid (a hunnid) Been chilling on niggas, ain't with all that fake shit Been hearing how niggas be talking and gossip like hoes, I just never say shit Just got a new chain bust, yeah Yeah, I been focused since I gave that drank up In truth, I'ma rain someth', it ain't a bad bitch that I can't f*ck It's like now that I'm richer (richer) These niggas be iffy, they move, I'ma spank someth' That Cullinan holding up traffic Ghetto and savage, might f*ck on a bank teller I ain't been playing the net or fucking with rappers, we really move someth' All that linkin' up shit, really pussy So nigga, I'm cool on it Imagine me ridin' a wave, don't care for the fame, I just want the money (that paper) Want millions on millions (hunnids) This chopper be bangin', this bitch hold a hundred I got a big dope now (yeah) We talking 'bout racks, my shit is long as Runyon Been running my city for years 'cause I'm really turnt, they think I'm just lucky Huh, I'm really a big dog (yeah) I ain't never chasing no hoes or clout, nigga (uh-huh) Rose gold, Sky-Dweller, all chunkies, this shit 'bout a house, nigga Yeah, this that Pape Talk, Maybach, f*ck it, I let the Wraith talk (that Wraith) Just did two years in the feds for a little pistol, that shit was a cakewalk Yeah, got me a gutter bitch, she a pill stuffer, just like my other bitch (my other ho) I sent that ho on the road, you better not get caught, you know it's gon' come with shit (bitch) I really run the six, rock her to sleep, these bitches be dumb as shit F*ck who you coming with, don't really be dancin', just let the money flip The rap game shook, they see we got motion, niggas be nervous, yeah (they nervous) Hundred round drum, sit inside the Drac', look like an Excursion (skrrt) Put dog shit on your head, just like a turban, shoot through the curtains (fah-fah) Real street nigga, yeah, I f*ck with the music, but I be serving (but I be serving) Gangsta Grizzillz Servin' em F*ck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga? Niggas ain't havin' no motion on this motherfucker, nigga
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Written by: Andrew Joseph Sedani, Chivez Smith, Tyree Simmons
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