PaperPlatoon - Amber Rose p**y lyrics

[Verse 1] Stacks on deck, gun stay co*ked p**y motherf**ers, f** around and get got NY to Cali we've got goons all day I make you duck and disappear like Yung L.A.'s Face Picture perfect my partner I'm bringing Coolio back Hit up a gangsters paradise, with a blue snapback You brought 2Pac back? What kind of soup is you making Internet gangsters what kind of hood is you claiming I met two b**hes, they said they was your type 'cept one of them had AIDS and the others name was Spike Xan with that lean, shout out to the basedgod Swag on 1080, poking Brandon on his facebook (I'm a pretty b**h!) No h*mo though, cause these hoes blow me slow Through a glory hole in a local supermarket Don't light it, I super spark it, don't fight it I'm super cla**ic Kreayshawn I baby-tapped it, V-nasty I would've smash it I'm crafting the mind, I'm Minecrafting Find me diamonds so I can ?blind? me a motherf**ing fly ?uzi? [Hook] I get that amber rose p**y That amber rose p**y That amber rose p**y Stack cash and get money I get that amber rose p**y That amber rose p**y That amber rose p**y Stack cash and get money [Verse 2] Back-Back in the V.I.P Never be high, unless I got a gang of b**hes down to get kneehigh Server on the fifty, screen over eighty Never catch me lagging cause my package deal is crazy Watch game fresh, pockets full of ill If homeboy got a problem little homie need to chill Whole town warzone, b**h in the coup still Always boosting products tell my customers I'm too trill I'm too dope, homie I'm too live And if they got a problem tell your man to take five And cake dont play You can catch me in the kitchen, baked all day [Hook] [Verse 3] Cash Rules Every Thing Around Me, C.R.E.A.M Black bottle of jack, fresh nine magazine Cans in the whip, make it hard to accelerate Plans with your b**h, and the plan is to penetrate [Hook]