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• Artiste: Key Glock
• Titre: Papercutz
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(Wonka secured the bag) Glizzock, yeah Yeah Uh (Get the bag, King Wonka) Ayy Countin' money, papercuts in my fingers Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah) Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh) Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah) Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh) Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go) I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yеah) Countin' this money, papercuts in my thumb I know Ma Dukes proud of hеr son Yeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh) Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah) I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew) All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah) Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun) This Richard cost an arm, and leg Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah) I been busy gettin' this dough Plant a money tree, watch it grow Real P, just sold a bitch hope Hit it from the back, sound like she hittin' notes She got addicted, she lovin' me more This bitch done turned to my favorite ho Man, she love when I pull out the cam She hate when I pull out, the bitch be like, "Damn" I'm in Miami with heat like Bam I'm Mr. Glock, they gon' pull up and blam (Glizzock, yeah) I want it all, just like Uncle Sam Got blues in my pockets, all of 'em crammed If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then you can scram Bye-bye, adios, ciao Countin' money, papercuts in my fingers Young nigga got stripes like a Bengal (Yeah) Married to the money, I'll never be single (Uh-uh) Ain't no nigga seein' me, John Cena (Yeah) Ran the money up, fucked up my femur (Uh) Off the block, now I pack out arenas (Let's go) I take it everywhere, Gilbert Arenas I'm on stage and they reach at my penis (Yeah) Countin' this money, papercuts in my thumb I know Ma Dukes proud of her son Yeah, I fucked around, turned to the one (Uh) Cutthroat chain and it weigh 'bout a ton (Yeah) I'm knockin' this bitch out the park, Barry Bonds (Phew) All she wanna do is have fun (Yeah) Yeah, all she wanna do is have fun (Have fun) This Richard cost an arm, and leg Yeah, yeah, let's go (Yeah) Go, go, go Yeah Cutthroat La Familia Yeah