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bubblegum - paperroute woo lyrics

[intro]
(aimonmyneck made it)
uh
uh, uh, but i want a drink
yeah, cup is full, full of drank
the way i slurred, yeah, i can’t be really thinkin’

[verse]
uh (uh), tellin’ ’em rollin’ up back*to*back (back*to*back)
gettin’ high as f*ck (ooh, high as f*ck), drinkin’ trisha like it’s yak (like it’s yak)
all my words is slurred (all my), n*gga, i like my money in stacks (my money in stacks)
skinny jeans stuffed (skinny, n*gga), n*gga, they thought this b*tch was stacked (was stacked)
puttin’ on a glock (yeah), n*gga, that b*tch shoot like a mac (frrt)
i’m blood, my n*gga crippin’ (they crippin’), but my whole hood some macks (some macks)
square*ass n*gga (square*ass), still in 2012, he talkin’ ’bout match (match)
went to jail and beat my cases (yeah), n*gga, i could never rat (i could never rat)
i be down when i ain’t got racks (down), n*gga, put me out my comfort zone (my comfort zone)
hustlin’ real hard (hustlin’ hard), n*gga, tryna have another son (another son)
call my old b*tch up (yeah), ooh, she ate it up like bubblegum (like bubblegum)
all my forces classics, n*gga (yeah), i can’t do the bubblegum (uh*uh)
flagin’ like you trappin’, n*gga (yeah), but you got a bubble charm (what?)
i’ll break a b*tch quick (yeah), n*gga, i’m my mama son (i’m my mama son)
dancin’ on these n*ggas necks (yeah), n*gga like some concrete (yeah)
baby, you signed a deal from a contract (yeah), how you gon’ try dump me? (how you gon’ do that?)
we can play it how you wanna play it (yeah), baby, just do it (just do it)
i’ll fly a ho out (nah), give her h*lla d*ck and leave you clueless (clueless*ass)
i ain’t trickin’, i’ll buy some both before i buy some pucci (before i do that)
buy some js before some coochie (yeah)
the way she suck that d*ck (yeah), got me thinkin’ that she touchish (touchish)
my n*ggas rich and ruthless (rich and ruthless)
i just went in lenox (yeah) and spent racks up on a tool (a tool)
he was lit back in the day (what?), got a ho*defendant and turned to pookie (pookie)
put that sh*t on every day (yeah, yeah), still don’t post, them hoes be choosin’ (choosin’)
n*gga broke as f*ck (yeah), who the h*ll they think they foolin’? (broke*ass)
b*tches fake and bougie (yeah)
she just want her regulars, sought out and she want her hooch (ho)
all that benihana, eatin’ hibachi, tryna sushi (yeah)
i was in them college dorms survin’ off of noodles (chicken)
three five for the fifty (fifty), these n*ggas taxin’ all the students (the students)
i ain’t get my refund (nah), so i left, that sh*t was stupid (stupid*ass)
got a cousin named carey a, but we call her tootie (tootie)
lil’ b*tch, she fine as h*ll (yeah), pretty eyes, blump lil’ booty (booty)
drivin’ benz and all the hoopin’ (the hoopin’)
go to school, she’s a tutor (a tutor)
her mama, she a aka, a booster for the students (a booster for the students)
fell in love with true religion, i still rock that buddah (i still rock that buddah)

- paperroute woo lyrics

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