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ni**as in paris - a1billionaire lyrics

[intro: a1billionare & fijimacintosh]
(yeah) woo
(yeah) woo
(yeah) huh, huh

[chorus: a1billionaire & fijimacintosh]
smokin’ on dope in your area (b-tch)
we just some n-ggas from paris (b-tch)
you like a brand new cafeteria (woo)
you always bitin’ material (woo)
i got a b-tch named sharon (woo)
they say that sharin’ is carin’ (b-tch)
i ain’t never ever sharin’ (slatt, oh, woah)
f-ckin’ that b-tch, she just tear up (slatt, slatt)
pullin’ up fast (skrrt-skrrt), i’m in your rear-view mirror (skrrt, skrrt)
pullin’ up fast (skrrt-skrrt, lil’ b-tch), we in your rear-view mirror
smokin’ on dope in your area (yeah), we just some n-ggas from paris (slatt, oh)
you like a brand new cafeteria (slime)
you always bitin’ material (slatt, slatt)

[verse 1: a1billionaire & fijimacintosh]
i got a b-tch named sarah (what?)
she always eatin’ on cereal (what?)
i don’t be f-ckin’ with dairy
pop at your door and it’s scary
my pockets always on terio (b-tch)
slam the rock like mysterio (b-tch)
on the block like mutombo (b-tch)
hit a n-gga with the combo
your money smaller than tunechi, huh
trap god like i’m gucci, huh
jump in the crowd in the uzi
slime god, b-tch, i’m oozin’, huh (slatt)
i’m with my qs like susie (slatt)
pop at your door with the uzi (brrt)
pistol tucked in my nudy’s (brrt)
did you know i’m slimy like nudy? (woo)
b-tch, you know i’m slimy like nudy (woo)
i don’t be f-ckin’ with fufu (b-tch)
p-ssy n-gga, here’s a tutu (b-tch)
p-ssy n-gga, i go goku (slime)
p-ssy n-gga, what you sayin’? (slatt)
p-ssy n-gga, what you sayin’? (brrt)
i swear that chopper be sprayin’ (brrt)
like kamehameha (b-tch)

[verse 2: fijimacintosh]
rock band, feel like a rock band, uh
hundreds in my left hand and my right hand, uh
all these n-ggas yes men, i keep my weapon, uh
walkin’ in mcqueen, only way i’m steppin’
you can’t even come in my area
i got a chopper, that b-tch get to flarin’
she wanna f-ck by the way that she starin’
i f-ck that ho then i run me some errands
it’s twenty k just to go make an appearance
i went and spent it on brand new earrings
flooded my fingers, don’t know about marriage
i’m this b-tch daddy, i turned to a parent
i got them racks but i am not sharing
i got them racks but i am not sharing
i got them racks but i am not sharing
i got them racks but i am not sharing
jump off the stage, bro, jump off the stage, bro, who is you darin’?
we shinin’ n-gga, just—we shinin’ n-gga, just—we shinin’ n-gga, just look in the mirror

- a1billionaire lyrics

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