lirik lagu play with paper – lil jairmy
[intro]
(finesse, you stupid for this ho, like a motherf*cker)
uh
[verse 1]
rest in peace shawty lo, i’m a fool with this money
we don’t do sh*t how they usually does it
buyin’ new jewels, buyin’ two with this money
that’s what that i get goin’ over two hundred
and a lot of n*ggas got this issue for free
so you know i’m gon’ care ’bout some work that i fronted
i done went and spent a quarter million just on jewelry
how the f*ck n*ggas gon’ say my net worth two hundred?
i mixed the pain with drugs and made a monster
i took my favorite drugs, feel like a martian
havin’ ménage à trois, we do ’em often
that hammеr is on me, approach me with caution
got ’em chokin’ on smokе, we put n*ggas in coffins
we shootin’ first, it ain’t defense, it’s offense
put that d*ck on that ho, i’ma change how she walkin’
ain’t ’bout that murder gang, n*gga, stop talkin’
we sellin’ everything, we gettin’ off it
this ain’t no petty change, hundreds of thousands
the resume flawless
jairmy a businessman, he need an office
i thank god for everything, flooded the crosses
and i’m known for gettin’ n*ggas hit
n*gga better look both ways ‘fore he come down my road, b*tch, don’t cross it
my migo so bad, got me bougie like offset
go to the mall, spend five racks on an outfit
not tryna talk to the plug, where the outlet?
i’m not goin’ back and forth, i been off that
wrote my ex*b*tch on the ‘gram, told her give me that mouth back
i blow out her back and then send the b*tch out back
before i go broke, i’ma dress up in all black
i’m on the north tryna see where that soft at
went to the bay and came back with a loud pack
p*ssy so good and it’s tastin’ like sour patch
he wanted some runtz, he ain’t have enough money
you know that i gave him another batch
i was wrong for a whole lot of sh*t that i did
but i done it already, can’t take it back
when i drip, i be dressin’ for real
i’ma go get the shoe and the shirt and the belt to match
when i shoot, i be aimin’ to k!ll
n*gga take one of mine and i bet i’ma double that
[chorus]
don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with my gangster, i’m eager to spray you, got one in the chamber, uh
let ’em k!ll you and keep the remainder, or get you myself and i save me some paper, yeah, yeah
b*tch, i stay with that banger, i up it on strangers
i get n*ggas whacked just from pointing my finger
i’m armed and dangerous, try hold in my anger
i live on the radar, got god in my favor
all i’m tryna say is don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper
all i’m tryna say is don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper
[verse 2]
uh, every day, it’s on me, i stay with that paper
chalkers, they love that i spray for that paper
you can laugh, you can joke, but don’t play with that paper
sh*t might sound crazy, i pay for that paper
sellin’ these pounds, but i’m knowin’ i’m greater
stackin’ it tall, i ain’t blowin’ my paper
all i did was put him in a bowl and they ate him
n*gga said that i ain’t pay, he a stone*cold hater
get the money up front, i ain’t doin’ no favors
load just came, had the brand*new flavors
i ain’t let him hang, so he turned to a hater
big diamonds in the chain, sh*t lookin’ like glacier
knock the p*ssy out, baby, down go frasier
big*ass lips, big like fantasia’s
big clip hangin’ out the bottom of the chopper
i’ma light a n*gga ass up playin’ with that paper
[chorus]
don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, nah, nah
don’t play with my gangster, i’m eager to spray you, got one in the chamber, uh
let ’em k!ll you and keep the remainder, or get you myself and i save me some paper, yeah, yeah
b*tch, i stay with that banger, don’t play with the banger
i’ll come off my hip and i bang with the banger
i’m armed and dangerous, try hold in my anger
i live on the radar, got god in my favor
all i’m tryna say is don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper
all i’m tryna say is don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper, don’t play with that paper
[outro]
don’t play with that paper
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