Trendsetter
Hmm
Hey
Hmm
Hey
Big doinks over here, if you sittin' with us
She bad, I don't mind her, visitin' us
When I shoot my shot, my precision's a must
Take a shot in my cup
She askin' for the white stuff
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
She so bad, that she give me tunnel vision
Money over hoes is my decision
She got a waist, for hoola hoopin'
You know I stay ballin'
I've always been hoopin'
I got the rhythm and that's 'cuz I'm Cuban
These rappers are stupid
No room for improvement
Yeah,
Bitches be choosin
Uh yeah
Her booty I'm bruisin!
Uh yeah
Business is booming
Uh yeah
So I'm blunt cruisin!
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that dont wanna see me winnin'
So we at they door
We comin' thru on the low
Body bags all on the floor
We leave it at that
I put my team on the map
They ride with me when my tires are flat
Yeah
I gotta keep it a stack
You know what we do, we do what we do
Aye, I'm in the stu
Spittin' fire in the booth
DO DO DO DO, PAH
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that dont wanna see me winnin'
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that don't wanna see me winnin'
Hey
Hmm
Hey
Big doinks over here, if you sittin' with us
She bad, I don't mind her, visitin' us
When I shoot my shot, my precision's a must
Take a shot in my cup
She askin' for the white stuff
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
She so bad, that she give me tunnel vision
Money over hoes is my decision
She got a waist, for hoola hoopin'
You know I stay ballin'
I've always been hoopin'
I got the rhythm and that's 'cuz I'm Cuban
These rappers are stupid
No room for improvement
Yeah,
Bitches be choosin
Uh yeah
Her booty I'm bruisin!
Uh yeah
Business is booming
Uh yeah
So I'm blunt cruisin!
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that dont wanna see me winnin'
So we at they door
We comin' thru on the low
Body bags all on the floor
We leave it at that
I put my team on the map
They ride with me when my tires are flat
Yeah
I gotta keep it a stack
You know what we do, we do what we do
Aye, I'm in the stu
Spittin' fire in the booth
DO DO DO DO, PAH
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that dont wanna see me winnin'
Settin' trends, never been the type to fit in
And I'm on the paper chase it's my religion
And I got drugs that I gotta keep hidden
I got opps that don't wanna see me winnin'
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Writer(s): Nicholas Mato
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