J White - No Paprika lyrics

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J White - No Paprika lyrics

[Intro: A$AP FOX aka VERSES VERGÉRUS] Yo, this one goes out to all the Kentucky lurkers Getting macked on by J. White While he does bad karaoke With Cowboy Bebob on in the background Lurkers, we're here for you Prob mob represent One love [A$AP VHB aka Balanced aka Da Werewolf aka J Whiter aka Quetzalcotl aka A$AP Vezzini aka MC Cup In Front] V-H-B, on the M-I-C, what the f** is Holy Lols trying to be? CENSORED: Image of a punk-a** wanna be Slurpin' artisan*l bukkake Forget Sofia and her V, like hair in the mirror, something you'll never see And let me give ya one tip about the women in your clip They don't want to eat your sausage And they look like they're being held hostage, so I call the cops, report a crime, 911 Holy Lols trying to rhyme And that's fraud, cuz you a s**a, ya racist muthaf**a "Pica**o en mi casa"? listen here, you stole from Jay-Z, so I'll borrow from Shakespeare J White, Lucky Devil, don't matter which, cuz A Rose By Any Other Name Is Still A Punk b**h 4:38 of wasted video technology Go back to school get your BS in Semenology [HOOK: ABS the Pagan Chanteuse] You know very well who you are. You yell racist slurs from a moving car You had soundcloud plays, but not that many, and that one retweet cost you a pretty penny [A$AP PANTS aka Adrienne Rich Homie aka Gennnnerallisimo P] Pants on the track rhyme old school like wine in your cup Mad dog and Andre don't need no friend to write me up Prob the mob roll deep we get better and better Your mob's applying to art school waitin on their letters Like you're waitin on mom checks fake hex s** and packin techs Check life after d**h but you black like Barry Convex Don't know how y'all hacks be posing as thugs When you been yelling at black folks: stop selling d** Track like Cronenberg body horror when we diss ya I seen your video even your dog don't wanna kiss ya Just like your internet dates, huh? you reppin Dworkin? You got that bondage poster how that workin You never read andrea and you never read Judith Butler or Halberstam step back about to do this Dunk with Haraway like Hardaway I'll posterize ya every chance Till you're a blooper shout outs to Bill Dance [HOOK: ABS the Pagan Chanteuse and Pierrot Le Fuccboi aka Rap Game Jon Arbuckle] [A$AP CLOWN aka mercedes benzo aka swish chalet] Squad forever young forget Hans Moleman Always win, don't take Ls, we just roll them Thinkin big, unlike you or Gary Coleman You're a white pinhead, we feel like bowling Green means money but also means go I'm so lit right now I got so much flow Got money to spend, got so much to blow Ask me if I'll stop, answer always be no Don't need to eat fancy, can't have no cheese Play games with us we'll ghost you with ease Fly so far away can't even feel the breeze Drop in the bucket, Steph Curry poppin' 3s Whatever you say and whatever you do You'll always be fake and I'll always be true Your game never came and you don't have a brain I'm done with you now - you know what I'm sayin? [HOOK: ABS the Pagan Chanteuse and Pierrot Le Fuccboi aka Rap Game Jon Arbuckle] [A$AP Jugdish aka MC Steal My Sunshine] Jugdish Number one hair cut kid Rakish with the slim plaid tucked in With the broad grin Snortin coke and drinking gin Holy Lols invite us in Now he shook like parkinson I set a horny precedent When i ran for president Holy Lols need medicine bu*t hurt vicodin Paste skin paraffin Rhymes much sh**tier than The Last Airbender Payin PR people to be your friends on camera Hasn't got his dick wet since last November Picturin a p**y like “I can't remember” That's Details, thread fails Holy Lols your mother writes me f**in emails My man You look f**ing cadaverous I look f**ing fabulous [HOOK: J. White] It's been a long day without you, my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again [A$AP BINGO aka Xanny & Alexander] Ayo ayo what's up everybody. This is Bingo. I'm out here reppin the void. You know what i mean? It's cold out here, I've been out here a long time, just trying to get back to some place warm. I'm high right now I'm sorry The crust on your housemade pie was too crusty Can't trust trust fund dudes like you for nothing Stay out your city, fear what I'd do Hunt for the lame with the mile high boots A dash of fish oil does wonders for the broth Rap with Hampton Roth and laugh about desert goth Been on this bender for many moons Of the attitude to consume OG in the Pax2 and experimental stew You're just a deadeyed cartoon The malice made me steal your chalice And I FedExed it to Bluemoon Billed it to the turban clad goon It's time to fall back and face facts: No one cares, no one listens and no one follows back I heard your sh**boy falsetto That was wack And that dog was ready to attack And no one in the Slack is gonna cut you slack We got them beignets and that loud pack Fall back kid, fall back The balm boys'll put you in a gurney Catch me on the other side hang-gliding with Ernie [A$AP STAKEOUT aka TRILL NIGHY] My freshman beef was with Generic the hater Tbh, your name reminds me to buy toilet paper To wipe up my a** while I puff on my vaper A hundred thousand motherf**ing sh** posts later Still making threads, I'm up on the grind If I'm so boring, why'd ya go and lose your mind? And don't you think that maybe it was unwise To get all “its hard out here for all us guys” And then you had to go and apologize To a goth From the desert to his girl's kitchen table He drinks more of his own jizz than I watch cable You call yourself a cook, but overuse the paprika Head bigger than your body, I call that reverse zika Life after debt, man, that's some clever sh** Did you come up with that or is that a Vice Magazine bit?? Speaking of vices, i'm stuck in the middle Between going clean or full on Bingo Little Let's take our tuxedos and hit the beach This tequila's gonna go great with the Clorox Bleach [soulful crooning:] BLEACH, BABY, GET THE BLEACH TEQUILA AND BLEACH OH, BABY, GET THE BLEACH