Paraphernalia
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
Her hair like Madonna's
She would rather eat at Sharks
She don't really care for Benihana
She said she want Paraphernalia
She don't want no Prada
I don't wanna meet her father
I'm in the stu I don't want to be bothered
I like your friends so sometimes it get awkward
My crew say we need every dollar
To busy so you know I couldn't call her
Like a bathroom you know I got stall her
But I still put it in I install her
Hate snakes no snakes on my collar
Wait UG my collar
You hating but tell me why bother
You waiting but I am not bothered
I'll smoke the Gelati unbothered
I'll smoke the Max Cherry unbothered
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I already know she's a bopper
You the type to just go and lip lock her
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
These runts by Obama
I told her like baby please save that drama for your momma
And I'm like Carl with my llama
But I ain't Malone when I post
She say she like when I rap and sing like I'm Post
I'm not landscaping but I get the green how I'm posed
My bread it was low
I still split the loaf
I just want my diamonds water
Yeah I need em wet like a boat
She just wanna hit bora bora for some pics she could post
You do the most
I got the snooze she got mimosa
But we could still toast
I might just trade in your love
Because I want the money way more
I thought I told you before
Gotta get on the road
Gotta get on with the show
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
Her hair like Madonna's
She would rather eat at Sharks
She don't really care for Benihana
She said she want Paraphernalia
She don't want no Prada
I don't wanna meet her father
I'm in the stu I don't want to be bothered
I like your friends so sometimes it get awkward
My crew say we need every dollar
To busy so you know I couldn't call her
Like a bathroom you know I got stall her
But I still put it in I install her
Hate snakes no snakes on my collar
Wait UG my collar
You hating but tell me why bother
You waiting but I am not bothered
I'll smoke the Gelati unbothered
I'll smoke the Max Cherry unbothered
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I'll pop out in Para I'm proper
I already know she's a bopper
You the type to just go and lip lock her
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
These runts by Obama
I told her like baby please save that drama for your momma
And I'm like Carl with my llama
But I ain't Malone when I post
She say she like when I rap and sing like I'm Post
I'm not landscaping but I get the green how I'm posed
My bread it was low
I still split the loaf
I just want my diamonds water
Yeah I need em wet like a boat
She just wanna hit bora bora for some pics she could post
You do the most
I got the snooze she got mimosa
But we could still toast
I might just trade in your love
Because I want the money way more
I thought I told you before
Gotta get on the road
Gotta get on with the show
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
Damn I just dropped some ashes on my para
I need another
Chase the bag just like the tee shirt
You talk love I switch the subject
She said if I leave I bet you'll never find another
That's okay
Add another coma
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Writer(s): Timothy K Bankston Jr.
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