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lirik lagu white papers – db.boutabag

[intro]
ayy
i’m the n*gga
huh, klockin’ in they songs now
b*tch, i’m finna, this white paper, put the bong down
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me (lonis on this)

[verse 1]
ain’t it sick when them n*ggas turn they back on you?
b*tches just f*g on you, tryin’ to up racks on you
rap game ran laps on you, n*ggas tried to clap at you
now you walkin’ ’round with fifty bands and a pack on you

[chorus]
i’m that n*gga got these n*ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b*tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b*tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now

[verse 2]
it ain’t happen overnight, it took a lot just to get me here
and i don’t want them ksubis, b*tch, i need a better pair
and if you got a pack, send it here, off*white denim tears
all my b*tches bad, your b*tches need some better hair
you slackin’ on your promo, you need a better team
and that lil’ chain you got bunk, you need some better bling
she eat d*ck like a kid cuisine, money long, limousine
havin’ problems tryna stuff these bands in these denim jeans
pullin’ up in all*black trucks, watch me clear the scene
i’m tryna wipe this b*tch purse down like i’m mr. clean
and i could talk sh*t all day, need some listerine
i’m finna have to teach your b*tch a lesson like it’s chemistry
this the get*a*bag class, b*tch, not history
she asked where my last b*tch go, i said history
that lil’ ten bands really don’t mean sh*t to me
i’m that n*gga got these n*ggas rappin’ like they db
if you wanna see these chains, b*tch, turn on the tv
b*tch, these are not czs, these are vvs
don’t wanna meet and greet, lil’ baby, i need cheese please
at the meet*and*greet, baby showin’ me her chi*chis
see db.boutabag live
get tickets as low as $51
[chorus]
i’m that n*gga got these n*ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b*tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b*tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now
i’m that n*gga got these n*ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b*tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b*tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now

[verse 3]
i can’t stand around, i’m in your section if a bag involved
i had a missed call from you, but the bag just called
my n*gga, stop braggin’ ’bout the b*tch, i already had them drawers
i already had that b*tch, i already had them feelings
baby, i’d rip my heart open if a bag was in it
and i could tell you don’t run that bag up, you don’t have no spinach
and if i get a dime from the b*tch, then i might just spend it
you finna be old and broke, n*gga, your time is tickin’

[outro]
your time is tickin’
you finna be old and broke, your time is tickin’
i just lost four sl*ts, tryna find them b*tches
i been tryna find them b*tches, i been tryna find them b*tches
your time is tickin’
you finna be old and broke, your time is tickin’, n*gga
your time is tickin’
i just lost like eleven sl*ts, tryna find them b*tches, ayy
ayy, uh, uh, uh, i’ll rip my—
i’ll show this whole hundred grand on the ‘gram, n*gga
ayy, uh, uh, uh, what you—

- db boutabag

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