CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Paper Plays
(I'm in this b*t*h with Clayco)
My next stop must be outer space
Yeah, if I'm being honest with you
Yeah, I do not know what to say
Damn, I can't relate with n***as
Yeah, all of these n***as lame
Damn, I can't even f**k with n***as
Why? 'Cause most of these n***as fake
Yeah, she know I'm fly, n***a
Yes, like a bird or plane
Yeah, she know I'm high, n***a
Yes, like a bird or plane
Yeah, I got her wet, n***a
Wet like a hurricane
I just touched down on the West coast
Getting high, n***a, smoking slurricane
I just touched down on the East coast
Eastside, n***a, it's another day
And I gotta thank God for another day
I was fifteen, found another way
B*t*h, I'm Lonely baby, f**k what haters say
Getting money, n***a, that's the paper way
Every day, look for paper plays
We gon' fold a n***a up like paper planes
And they like me 'cause they say I'm rapping strange
She wan' be wifey, tell that b*t*h to get away
See me on the net, I'm running up them plays
Catch me outside, bet I do the same thing
Yeah, and I'm with the gang gang
But n***a, you know I don't gang bang
If you try me, that Glocky go bang bang
I hang with street n***as, we do the same thing
(I'm in this b*t*h with Clayco)
My next stop must be outer space
Yeah, if I'm being honest with you
Yeah, I do not know what to say
Damn, I can't relate with n***as
Yeah, all of these n***as lame
Damn, I can't even f**k with n***as
Why? 'Cause most of these n***as fake
Yeah, she know I'm fly, n***a
Yes, like a bird or plane
Yeah, she know I'm high, n***a
Yes, like a bird or plane
Yeah, I got her wet, n***a
Wet like a hurricane
I just touched down on the West coast
Getting high, n***a, smoking slurricane
I just touched down on the East coast
Eastside, n***a, it's another day
And I gotta thank God for another day
I was fifteen, found another way
B*t*h, I'm Lonely baby, f**k what haters say
Getting money, n***a, that's the paper way
Every day, look for paper plays
We gon' fold a n***a up like paper planes
And they like me 'cause they say I'm rapping strange
She wan' be wifey, tell that b*t*h to get away
See me on the net, I'm running up them plays
Catch me outside, bet I do the same thing
Yeah, and I'm with the gang gang
But n***a, you know I don't gang bang
If you try me, that Glocky go bang bang
I hang with street n***as, we do the same thing
(I'm in this b*t*h with Clayco)
