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Yeah aight hoe
Yeah aight hoe
Yeah aight hoe
Yeah aight hoe
Yeah aight hoe
I'll catch you by tonight hoe
First I break down my green then I put it in my

yo living room, put the stick down yo chimney

You a test subject in the lab, like a guinea

When that money hit my bank I do tha shoulder shimmy

me by yo' side
I'll make you feel so alive
Choppa rain it down on 'em
It's a puh-puh-pah-pah-pah
I'm the type to make you happy
You can see in my eyes

PAP3R Lyrics
By J-R

[Intro]
J-R uhhhhuhhh 
The money the power the hoes in that order money over bitches that’s order I don’t care what she want

stay down
So much money
In my bank account
Yea my choppa
Holding like 8 rounds
I'm so high up
I won't stay down
So much money
In my bank account
Yea my

James, J dot, CJ, Took ten Weezy still on the 8 hot
W2fl had Twitter going up hashtag when the tape drop
I was in the streets 24 nights down no love
Lil

What are they talking bout
I got the choppas out
I got the guala out
I bought a glizzy
Nicknamed him scooby
Cause he get to barkin now
I'm in the vip

at the school
And all these hoes on me
Tell 'em get off my dick you bitch
You not my homie
When I'm walking down the hallway
Be like "Hey There go Choppa"
Girls

Bitch I am evil, murder my opps, aye
Pull up with the choppa or the glock
I am a demon, I cannot stop, aye
Run your mouth then you get popped
Boy I'm

What we really on
By the time you done loading the clip you don't notice your feelings gone
Go for some grilling huh
You unloading the clip touch

around town homie get in her pockets
Water drip the bust down flooding like I am drowning
Choppa spray the whole town favorite color is scarlet
I pour

a Choppa with a kickback, extended
Nine teen hours in I'm in love with her
She a thot heartbreak its a massacre
Gotta know you better what we doing hit me

pull up n***** rain your socks[00:35.06]Thirty finna rain down on this block[00:36.82]Pullin up with them choppas don't lack[00:38.60]Pullin up with them

Pull up on yo block with fourties' let that choppa spray
She wanna be up in my life I told her "slide today"
And ain't no way I'm giving up she tryna

talking then we pop him
Rob the plug and then I block him

Walk down Inverary, gotta make some plays today
I'm just looking for the pay
What the fuck you

""hell yea"" (hell yea)
If you believe in having sex say ""hell fuck yea"" (yes sir)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Shawty throw me that ass, hold up let me see it

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

got curved by a lil four so we calling that man down
Ima scoop that bitch right off her feet yeah I'm the man now
Aye come on man, come on man
Come

, uh

Roll them windows down, uh
Roll them windows down, uh
Roll them windows down, uh

Aye
Big stick on me, nigga, bitch, I keep it by my side
I just

like I'm Pac, I'ma hit at him
Lookin' at my wrist, just watch, Bitch, sit down
I ain't gotta tell him you can come See how I get down
Choppas sing opera

Gucci, Fendi, Prada (damn)

I need money, I need guwalla (guwalla)

Juicy J, pop my collar 

Eat this meat, Chimichanga

Round house call it Ronda

down for bout a whole week
Big choppa
Pull up on yo bloc that shit go schki schki

Creep creep
Pussy nigga don't like you saw me
Oh shit
Imma give

beefin
Cryin down my time line
If you ain't gone come
Bitch don't come over
And don't be talkin shit out your cum holder
Aye, If a nigga want some
He get

stay at
I be up where the J's at, tryna up where I stay
I be up where the J's at
Tryna up where I stay at 'cause I live by the J's yeah