lirik lagu giela (new york) - fck paparazzi
[chorus]
came back to the city, same n~ggas, different figures, swervin’ in the bentley mulsanne
r~ridin’ through the city in my rolls royce, guns in the backseat, yeah we bust a n~gga brain
s~s~sick of this d~mn paparazzi, f~ck the paparazzi, i’ve been poppin’ bottles, chasin’ this drank
touch down in toronto, checkin’ f~ckin’ your mind up, send ’em to a better place, okay
what made you think that a n~gga really f~ckin’ with you?
i ain’t f~ckin’ with the gang, kick it right up in the boots
i don’t do chain gang, they can’t f~ck with the crew
my chains all chains swing, balenciaga my boots
i love the guap, h~ll nah, i wasn’t talkin’ to you
don’t give a f~ck if i ain’t lovin’ on you
i love weed, i love s~x, i love playin’ with guns
hangin’ on thе wheels, i’m screamin’, “f~ck the cops, f~f~ck the cops”
[verse]
yеah, b~tch i’m a bass god, i’m a bass god, get that paper n~gga
yeah, b~tch i’m a bass god, i’m a bass god, get that paper n~gga
yeah, b~tch i’m a bass god, i’m a bass god, get that paper n~gga
get that paper n~gga, for a n~gga
now these n~ggas don’t wanna see me flex
got a hundred bands, slatt, h~hundred bands around my neck
put that bad b~tch ’round my wrist, like them diamonds they dance
she wetter than f~ckin’ baguettes
i don’t want love you, i want f~ck you, that’s just what i said
f~ck her then rock her to bed
that is some special, let me, i think i am—
[chorus]
came back to the city, same n~ggas, different figures, swervin’ in the bentley mulsanne
r~ridin’ through the city in my rolls royce, gun in the backseat, yeah we bust a n~gga brain
s~s~sick of this d~mn paparazzi, f~ck the paparazzi, i’ve been poppin’ bottles, chasin’ this drank
touch down in toronto, checkin’ f~ckin’ your mind up, send ’em to a better place, okay
what made you think that a n~gga really f~ckin’ with you?
i ain’t f~ckin’ with the gang, kick it right up in the boots
i don’t do chain gang, they can’t f~ck with the crew
my chains all chains swing, balenciaga my boots
i love the guap, h~ll nah, i wasn’t talkin’ to you
don’t give a f~ck if i ain’t lovin’ on you
i love weed, i love s~x, i love playin’ with guns
hangin’ on the wheels, i’m screamin’, “f~ck the cops, f~f~ck the cops”
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