paroles de chanson Paparazzi - Kodo feat. Smitty C**o
Poppin
bands
like
ill
pop
an
op
But
I
swear
to
god
i
aint
criminal
Brand
new
pants
wit
a
brand
new
watch
And
i
swear
to
god
it
aint
minimal
Off
the
xans
or
u
off
the
moll
But
im
off
the
wall
smokin
medical
You
look
all
so
identical
You
look
all
so
pitiful
Call
me
papi
near
the
paparazzi
When
im
feelin
cocky
Lets
get
it
After
party
at
lil
yatchys
Wit
a
hot
tamale
No
lettuce
Call
her
shawty
while
she
fuckin
on
me
Then
she
do
my
laundry
I
said
it
Im
takin
all
of
the
credit
My
name
u
neva
forget
it
Dont
try
to
act
like
you
know
Coppin
a
whip
like
u
coppin
my
flow
Im
finna
pop
thru
the
door
Hop
in
the
whip
and
i
dip
to
ya
hoe
She
gon
drop
it
on
the
pole
Bad
bitches
they
be
talkin
the
most
Alla
u
niggas
is
toast
Catch
you
slippin
i
pull
up
in
designer
clothes
Shawty
on
this
dick
You
want
it
like
fanta
Come
and
get
the
shit
Know
u
wanta
wanta
When
you
see
me
out
here,
dont
u
call
me
baby
I
aint
carly
jepsen
You
cant
call
me
maybe
Know
i
call
the
shots
You
cant
neva
fade
me
Tryna
fuck
But
i
cant
have
no
babies
Wet
like
a
slip
n
slide
She
sayin
fuck
me
now
Its
either
do
or
die
These
niggas
hatin
But
im
always
watchin
Gonna
seal
there
fate
With
a
final
option
Tryna
steal
my
plate
Tryna
eat
my
waffles
Tryna
take
my
date
Texin
back
like
rofl
Have
a
betta
chance
At
a
fuckin
brothel
Cause
ya
goddamn
face
Just
so
fuckin
awful
Get
this
cash
Needa
make
a
profit
Needa
get
this
ass
Baby
hop
up
on
it
Dont
try
to
act
like
you
know
Coppin
a
whip
like
u
coppin
my
flow
Im
finna
pop
thru
the
door
Hop
in
the
whip
and
i
dip
to
ya
hoe
She
gon
drop
it
on
the
pole
Bad
bitches
they
be
talkin
the
most
Alla
u
niggas
is
toast
Catch
you
slippin
i
pull
up
in
designer
clothes
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