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Papacut
142
Hip-Hop/Rap
Papacut was released on April 10, 2026 by Can’t Make This Up, LLC / EMPIRE as a part of the album Papacut - Single
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Release DateApril 10, 2026
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ziPbby
ziPbby
Performer
dexelz
dexelz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Hudson
Micah Hudson
Composer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Say what?
Saucy, saucy
Bounce that
[Chorus]
Thumbin' through the money, I got paper cut (Let' go)
Paycheck, tell me no pay cut, yeah (Yeah)
Ferrari out of Melrose, big bloody, red guts
Your iPhone with hella hoes, lil' shawty wanna head there
Freak ho, tatted up, ass fat, bad as fuck
Waist slim, got her own money, told her, "Add it up"
Football player, four pockets full, padded up
Flex on these hoes and laugh, they mad as fuck (Let' go)
[Refrain]
Ass so fat, call her bookshelf buddha (What?)
I know that she in school 'cause her head getting stupid (Ugh)
Swimsuit scuba dive, coochie on jacuzzi
It's a mirror in my pocket and I walk with that Uzi
[Verse 1]
No fear in my body, don't know how to lose it
Ben Frank in my pocket, my wallet be oozing
I'm turned on narcotics, this Oxy, I'm choosing
Bite down on that molly, motherfucker, eat the shroom
I count money and get jolly, got racks in my Trues
I got hoes on my body, her body got loose
See, my ex hottie-hottie, her coochie go stupid (Ugh)
And her ass so fat she should know how to move it
[Refrain]
Ass so fat, call her bookshelf buddha (What?)
I know that she in school 'cause her head getting stupid (Ugh)
Swimsuit scuba dive, coochie on jacuzzi
It's a mirror in my pocket and I walk with that Uzi
[Chorus]
Thumbin' through the money, I got paper cut (Let' go)
Paycheck, tell me no pay cut, yeah (Yeah)
Ferrari out of Melrose, big bloody, red guts
Your iPhone with hella hoes, lil' shawty wanna head there
Freak ho, tatted up, ass fat, bad as fuck
Waist slim, got her own money, told her, "Add it up"
Football player, four pockets full, padded up
Flex on these hoes and laugh, they mad as fuck (Let' go)
[Verse 2]
Walked in the club and your bitch tryna do me
I'll be running up the racks, I'ma show you how to do it (What?)
Whole body tatted up, your bitch trying to fuck it up
Hoes trying to huddle up, quick and give her bubble guts
Fuck by the purse, little bitch tote the Uzi
Paper cuts, paper tag, all them **** choosin'
Court side, Prada bag and I'm rocking Ksubis
Her booty hole Kim K, trying to make a movie
Switch on the back of the Glock like a Lego
I count up the pesos, it's red like a demon
Her knees at my feet, tryna eat up my semen
SVJ with a 10K seaming
**** got bars like a jail, tell him, "Free me"
Money old 'cause this shit Morgan Freeman
Ice on my body, I move like a zombie
I shoot out a Masi', I sell out arenas
Kawasaki, I ride like a bike (Skrrt)
And she like the Nissan, have sex by the night
Hit up the hoes, I'm trying to invite
She curling her toes, a **** might bite (What?)
Runnin' through the racks for some bag like Tyson
Hella bad hoes at the club enticin' (Woah)
Thumbin' through the money, I got paper cut (Skrrt)
Thumbin' through the money, I got paper cut (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Thumbin' through the money, I got paper cut (Let' go)
Paycheck, tell me no pay cut, yeah (Yeah)
Ferrari out of Melrose, big bloody, red guts
Your iPhone with hella hoes, lil' shawty wanna head there
Freak ho, tatted up, ass fat, bad as fuck
Waist slim, got her own money, told her, "Add it up"
Football player, four pockets full, padded up
Flex on these hoes and laugh, they mad as fuck (Let' go)
Written by: Micah Hudson
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