Lirik Lagu Papercutz - Key Glock
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Wonka secured the bagGlizzock, yeahYeahUhGet the bag, King WonkaAy
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingersYoung nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh)Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)I take it everywhere, Gilbert ArenasI'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumbI know Ma Dukes proud of her sonYeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh)Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)This Richard cost an arm, and legYeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
I been busy gettin' this doughPlant a money tree, watch it growReal P, just sold a bitch hopeHit it from the back, sound like she hittin' notesShe got addicted, she lovin' me moreThis bitch done turned to my favorite hoMan, she love when I pull out the camShe hate when I pull out, the bitch be like, "Damn"I'm in Miami with heat like BamI'm Mr. Glock, they're gon' pull up and blam (Glizzock, yeah)I want it all, just like Uncle SamGot blues in my pockets, all of 'em crammedIf you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then you can scramBye-bye, adios, ciao
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingersYoung nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh)Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)I take it everywhere, Gilbert ArenasI'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumbI know Ma Dukes proud of her sonYeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh)Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)This Richard cost an arm, and legYeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
Go, go, goYeahCutthroat La FamiliaYeah
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingersYoung nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh)Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)I take it everywhere, Gilbert ArenasI'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumbI know Ma Dukes proud of her sonYeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh)Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)This Richard cost an arm, and legYeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
I been busy gettin' this doughPlant a money tree, watch it growReal P, just sold a bitch hopeHit it from the back, sound like she hittin' notesShe got addicted, she lovin' me moreThis bitch done turned to my favorite hoMan, she love when I pull out the camShe hate when I pull out, the bitch be like, "Damn"I'm in Miami with heat like BamI'm Mr. Glock, they're gon' pull up and blam (Glizzock, yeah)I want it all, just like Uncle SamGot blues in my pockets, all of 'em crammedIf you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then you can scramBye-bye, adios, ciao
Countin' money, paper cuts in my fingersYoung nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah)Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh)Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah)Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh)Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go)I take it everywhere, Gilbert ArenasI'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah)Countin' this money, paper cuts in my thumbI know Ma Dukes proud of her sonYeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh)Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah)I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew)All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah)Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun)This Richard cost an arm, and legYeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah)
Go, go, goYeahCutthroat La FamiliaYeah
