Aa - Lol lyrics

[Verse 1] Boom bap hip hop murder every beat This n***a doesn't even murder any beats Cause he ain't from the motherf**ing streets Limousine Limousine Limousine b**h you just a wannabe Cause honestly you just try to get in front of me Kick your car I got no regrets Katarina Sanchez That's where the land ends Cause she's just a f**ing b**h Rolling through Dub City on the f**ing bandwagon Just trying to find my way through all the traffic [Hook] Paul Johnson Paul Johnson yeah Paul Johnson (7x) Paul Johnson got a small johnson Paul Johnson yeah Paul Johnson (2x) This n***a Paul Johnson Aye! [Verse 2] Paul Johnson got a small johnson Everybody knows that Yeah we go way back All my n***as coming through Palestinians shot by the Jews ISIS just a f**ing crisis Boy got his license Girls on his privates Money shot skeet skeet big prizes Smoke so much weed got bronchitis Spirit of a master head of an ibis Mathematics so tight like I went to school in Greece p**y so tight like I got it off my beats My lady's eyebrows on fleek p**y so sweet House worth a million Swag worth a billion Donald Trump falling into oblivion Four thousand followers Instagram Yeah do it for the fam Cause all my n***as to it for the bands [Hook] Paul Johnson Paul Johnson yeah Paul Johnson (7x) Paul Johnson got a small johnson Paul Johnson yeah Paul Johnson (2x) This n***a Paul Johnson Aye! [Verse 3] White supremacy These n***as trying to get the best of me Homeless on they knees begging me for what they need Take a knife and end somebody's life Assa**in's Creed Don't know what to say man don't know how to speak Too busy taking hits and smoking hella weed Gunshots in SF we so stressed Thots on After School dreaming about s** And wannabe bodybuilders look at how much they flex Reflected in your ears and reflected in your eyes Pulling b**hes left and right these b**hes wanna fight Do it for the family and do it for your rights Be grateful that you have a place you're sleeping in at night Paul Johnson white boy number 10 be my f**in guest I wonder who the f** is next It's been a long ride since we ever met Red cards and getting sent off it's the ref's call I play with too much intensity Honestly should I just stop putting in energy?