Krisp Dog - Papercuts lyrics

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Krisp Dog - Papercuts lyrics

[Verse One: Oddballa] b**h time to get it, grab that clock Stove ride safe cause I strap that Glock Bars migrate, my greatness flock Mind on cake, so my brain Betty Crock You came late, I'm the last in stock Blast that a** with my magic co*k Dope in sock, feet crack when I walk Big league legion, I'm a rapping jock Alpha out here, even audience dominant Confirmed rooster, rootin' further for the co*kiness Oddball and awesome, ya'll thought it wasn't obvious I leave office, become a hip hop lobbyist All they told mom, "Your son probably a prodigy" Possibly, I been beast ever since papa leaves Coppin' tree, so we can blow smoke at these wannabes Lotta cheese, proud of me, these other cats comedy [Hook] Yo, I get paper cuts off this money, money n***a, she hop on me like a bunny Yo, I get paper cuts off this money I attract these hoes like bees and the honey [Verse Two: DestroIt] n***a, I get too much money So much, it ain't even funny n***a, I'm a count these bands up b**h, I'm coming for the comeup This ain't no comeback if I'm not showing up Pour some whiskey in my f**ing red cup Wait til' I feel drunk, sip it all up Weed in my mouth, didn't even smoke it I got a lot of money, but I'm used to it I'll pay your f**ing tuition, b**h And I'll steal your chick, but she didn't come to me I'm a f**ing chick magnet [Hook]