Bukkweat Bill - Paper Or Plastik lyrics

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Bukkweat Bill - Paper Or Plastik lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm in my zone, f** n***a don't f** with me Whole lotta' them Latin Kings, give a n***a that buck fifty f** swag, n***a f** that I f** the world like a p**no Goose got her loose, but I'm tight like some cornrows Snakes in my garden, I ain't on no ho sh** In the booth I'm beast mode, I got bars, soap dish White chick, white Benz, riding 'round with that two chains f** around with this hair and get your head wrapped like Hussein Uh, whole team full of bosses Dirty Chuck Taylor's, upside down crosses Triple 6 on that n***a, holla' back, fives up Don't test my gangsta', I'm striped up like Tigers Twisted like wires, Texas my birthplace So yes I drink lean and I cup up like band-aids Young n***a, self made, don't need your opinions I flow like a boat and I go dumb like Gilligan [Hook] Whoa there, whoadie, I'm going bologna My n***a snorting like Tony, I needa' get him some help I needa' get in myself, but I said no to rehab I'm getting these beats, I need a grocery bag [Verse 2] sh**, word to my mama I got a bad b**h, she a goddess Real sh** from a real n***a, I can only be honest Oh mama I promise, your son will never fold up If you sleeping on me then wake up and smell the Folgers Catch me in them low cut, Chuck T's with no socks n***as talking loud packs, I roll up that boombox Twisted like dreadlocks, don't know how to spell sober Rest in peace Pimp C, DJ Screw is in the soda Trunk got that beat down, might put in that Too $hort Down here it's hot but my flow cold like New York Sixteens ain't nothin', I'm riding like a pickup Bruh I gotta go hard, it's crunch time, no sit up If you haven't noticed, these young n***as is careless Roll up that green leaf, my weed look like asparagus Hey Ya I'm 3000, OutKast like Big Boi Four O's in that big cup, call that sh** Pink Floyd [Hook]