Alpoko Don - Get my Paypa dog lyrics

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Alpoko Don - Get my Paypa dog lyrics

Into - [Alpoko Don] I'm just tryin' to get down this highway homie (ha-ha-ha-ha) I got these thangs in the truck and I"m tryin' get to my driveway (ha) Lord I ask that you just guide me (ha-ha-ha-ha) As I pull back up in Greenville (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) [Hook] (Now Lord please) Lord help me, bless my soul off in these streets I gotta get my paypa dog (ha-ha-ha) I'm-mm ridin' till the end, steady stackin' Benjamins I gotta get my paypa dog I'm-mm ballin' till I fall, crush this game and take it all I gotta get my paypa dog (ha-ha-ha-ha) Verse 1 - [Alpoko Don] The king is back While these n***as streamin' murder I'm streamin' stacks Don loco for the peso, cuckoo for coco Fish scale my logo, so fish scale when I move slow This my year this year, money gon keep on pilin' I'm playin' with more faces than a thousand photo albums You smell that?(ha), I'm the sh** This is the game we play, I want a hundred bricks The game mine and ya'll know it Ima keep cakin', the Phantom drippin' wet, candy California raisin I heard it through the grapevine, keep work in hand And I got more white than the Klu Klux Clan (and) I'm too much man, stay fly than a blimp 87's down, white one's with a limp Move work like a fat man Walkin' with a barbell Yeah I'm serving fish strait raw like a shark-tale [Hook] Lord help me please, bless my soul off in these streets I gotta get my paypa dog (ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm-mm ridin' till the end, steady stackin' Benjamins I gotta get my paypa dog (ha) I'm-mm ballin' till I fall, Ima crush this game and take it all I gotta get my paypa dog Verse 2 - [Alpoko Don] I'm on the paper chase, I'm going hard pusha Makin' discussion with Russians and still whippin' cookies I'm talkin' plenty fetti, you ready get set go Watch for the Fed in the sled, they knockin' down doors I'm moving blow slow, police can watch for jockas I keep that order, that boarder, that Orville Redenbacher 26's on it, the Chevy is hard to handle I got it drippin', slidin', candy purple salamander No tint, blowin' bubble gum, gettin' hella bent Six televisions, the interior jellyfish Ride with bricks in the Benz collectin' plenty loot So many birds in my car, call it a chicken coop Not said I'm bullet-proof, but ain't tryna catch no cases Only thing I'm tryna catch is stacks of paper faces n***as claiming that they makin' more paper than me How's that, when I'm makin' more paper than trees? Me and Scoop, hopin' out of two coups, in two suits With with more ho(l)es than two bowls of Fruit Loops [Outro - Hook] Lord help me, bless my soul off in these streets I gotta get my paypa dog (ha-ha-ha) I'm-mm ridin' till the end, steady stackin' Benjamins I gotta get my paypa dog (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) (ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)