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paparazzi - four50 & big yaya lyrics

(f*ck)
[?]

[chrous * big yaya]
in the booth it’s just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (uh)
in the booth it’s just me and the pint, my bro got the glocky (uh)
in the booth it’s me and the pint, my bro got the glocky
i went cartier cause they love to watch me
i was hood famous, feds paparazzi
if she came top floor, then she probably topped me
my hoes know i like it extra sloppy
the feds taking pictures i pray they crop me

the pharmacist said, i came yesterday, sir, that was not me
feds came, i was like “d*mn, they got mе”
whole gang got sticks and knives, like wе playing hockey
i beat up the pack like i’m rocky, she ride the d*ck kawasaki
when you talk to a grinch, talk properly
i’ma turn the trap spot into property
this a purple cup, you drink broccoli
lil boy, stop drinking protein
sixteen on me, if it’s no team
my bm gotta charge for the codeine
n*ggas practice, i’d rather hang with dope fiends
(some people might say you are the devil)
i been had water with no streams

[verse 1 * slimesito]
and i been hittin’ states, like fourteen
got real clientele, got old fiends
got high bags and i got low p’s
i’m on gang, always strapped with an arp
just took his ass off, he was too sweet
certified, know i gotta stay up when i sleep
not [?] but you know i play for keep
hittin’ em with the glock, throw it in the creek

[verse 2 * four50]
blockstar, servin’ boys on the backstreet
i ran off on the plug like an athlete
on this block where i’m at if you @ me
water on me cold, well its harder to catch me
she wanna ride, told her stash it
i’m taking trips, i ain’t ever do ashley
f*ck ‘bout them stories, [?] who asked
four make ‘em stretch like it’s mr. fantastic
(evil giane)

- four50 big yaya lyrics

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