Letra

Paper!!! Realest!! (YEAH) She bad She bad She bad She bad... She bad (mehn the bitch is bad) I know your girl (she bad) She come in from lag Couple of M's in my bag Hoes you know na kpo I Dey drag (yeah) Bring the ace in the suitcase Fuckin your bitch in my new blaze Lights off so she suck dick Better tell her quick She a lose case She told me all your songs wack And that's a fact She say your pocket lin like codeine But my own fat She a bad bitch Better call a Uber quick Before I sleep up and wake up She done steal all my shit Ion do all the braggin Fuck Twitter and the draggin Spit fire like a dragon Erigga Dracula Better ask somebody Am all about my mullar Ama catch somebody Shoot his head in a collar VVS on my neck shinin All about my paper So you know am steady grindin Grindin Grindin Grindin Like it's pepper All you know the game Am bout to show this niggas pepper She bad She bad She bad She bad... Two drinks with the ice Yeah we got it on (got it on) Real G's in the club Yeah we got the funds (got the funds) I pull up We got the place on the lock up We Lock up (Mama) No elevator But I step up Never look before we touch down Mad over you like it's runtown They wan feel me like it's jerrycan Mama told me that I make it 212 never fake it Dj put it on the replay Now we shine on Never fall off Haters Haters Haters Haters know better Cause ama moda moda Modafuckin Goal getter This niggas want me now Like they want shelter This niggas actin up now Like they rose nectar Holl up (fuck it up) She Bad She Bad She Bad She Bad...
Writer(s): Frank Okoro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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