Leem Kneeson/Paperboy 2
This beat so low, you can't even hear
Gone off the perc I can't even steer
Pick up yo hoe and I hit em' like deer
Talkin real fast let me make myself clear
Head to the cooler to pick me out beer
Don't need no chaser I drink Everclear
Don't need a label I got a career
Look at lil shawty she gonna come here
Yea, come here
Head up to Austin it's getting real weird
Head in the coffin got dirt in my beard
Maggots they cover my teeth like veneers
Maggie the white hoe we love her sincere
Paperboy two, boy get a clue
Been getting money give a fuck about you
They wanted one and I brought em' two
Only in school was I told what to do
I put the bands up in my shoe
Now when I'm stepping my footprints are blue
Boys screamin' howdy they'll two-step on you
That teach you niggas to fuck with my crew
My name is t.bueller my necklace a cooler
I hop in the shower been in for an hour
Don't fuck with no coward it make me feel sour
Smokin' the blunt and it's giving me power
Swisher sweets sweets sweets
Niggas is pussy like get off of me
Pop in two molly Adelle Rolling Deep
I smoke the backwood until I feel geeked
Then get my bitch and head to the sheets
You won't be hearing from us for weeks
You cannot talk you stretch you reach
Start moving wrong reset your peak
I don't belong in the streets- want a house on the hills and a bitch on the beach
I keep the tempo real neat and I hope that kwolf keep supplying these beats to me
Gone off the perc I can't even steer
Pick up yo hoe and I hit em' like deer
Talkin real fast let me make myself clear
Head to the cooler to pick me out beer
Don't need no chaser I drink Everclear
Don't need a label I got a career
Look at lil shawty she gonna come here
Yea, come here
Head up to Austin it's getting real weird
Head in the coffin got dirt in my beard
Maggots they cover my teeth like veneers
Maggie the white hoe we love her sincere
Paperboy two, boy get a clue
Been getting money give a fuck about you
They wanted one and I brought em' two
Only in school was I told what to do
I put the bands up in my shoe
Now when I'm stepping my footprints are blue
Boys screamin' howdy they'll two-step on you
That teach you niggas to fuck with my crew
My name is t.bueller my necklace a cooler
I hop in the shower been in for an hour
Don't fuck with no coward it make me feel sour
Smokin' the blunt and it's giving me power
Swisher sweets sweets sweets
Niggas is pussy like get off of me
Pop in two molly Adelle Rolling Deep
I smoke the backwood until I feel geeked
Then get my bitch and head to the sheets
You won't be hearing from us for weeks
You cannot talk you stretch you reach
Start moving wrong reset your peak
I don't belong in the streets- want a house on the hills and a bitch on the beach
I keep the tempo real neat and I hope that kwolf keep supplying these beats to me
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Martin
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