Paper Cranes
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on, I can't hear that bullshit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on, I can't hear that bullshit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Foldin' money like it's origami
Bitch, my flow Dasani (drippin)
Cause a commotion like I'm an ocean
And bitches float upon me (wet)
This the alarm in case you been dozin' on me (brrrr)
I'm bringing the heat, control, alt, delete
Like all of y'all frozen on me (iced out)
I don't got a chain, she lookin' for brain, I'm thinkin my ho's a zombie (lookin for brain)
I'm fuckin' to beats, then doin' the sheets, I'm talkin' bout loads of laundry (wet)
I got what they need, I'm up on a streak like I don't got clothes up on me (streakin)
I'm raisin' the stakes, I'm up in the bar until it be closing on me (woah)
Woah
Two step, back out, back in
'Till I got 'em mothafuckin packed in
Spraying shit, I don't got a Mac Ten
Uh
Back in, back out
Grab ma lil ho and throw her back out
Puff a lil doja, pass round
Do a lil yoga, cat cow
Two step, back out, back in
'Till I got 'em mothafuckin packed in
Spraying shit, I don't got a Mac 10
Uh
Back in, back out
Grab ma lil ho and throw her back out
Puff a lil doja, pass round
Do a lil yoga, cat cow
Cat cow, tree pose (tree pose)
Hack in the game like cheat codes, (yup)
Hot like a goddamn cheeto (hot)
Nasty as goddamn, Rico (Rico)
Free throw, tossin that shit in the bucket (swish it)
Tossin' that flip and I stuck it, (yup)
Shootin' that shot sayin' fuck it- (fuck it)
Huh, huh?
Bitches don't know what to do, (true)
I am the king of the zoo (zoo)
I am not coming at you (no)
I got better things to do (do)
I'm tryna make revenue (making that money)
You cannot fuck with my crew (no you can't)
I scare 'em off saying' boo (boo)
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on. I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes
I don't got Prada, but I been makin the shit that I'm proud of (yup)
Not tryna make enemies I'm here at NMT and the beat drippin' like water (drip drop)
I'm bobbin and weavin', every season, dance with the beat like a boxer, (float like a butterfly)
I'm up in the spot, so what are we taking the shots of?
Drip drop, tequila (drip drop)
Sube la Rosalia (reina)
No puedo zancadilla (trippin')
I'm with my baby she a
Bad bitch queen status (reina)
I'ma give her head like Alice (yup)
I'ma get her head like cabbage (huh?)
I'ma get her red like radish
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on. I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Dance on, I can't hear that bullshit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on, I can't hear that bullshit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Foldin' money like it's origami
Bitch, my flow Dasani (drippin)
Cause a commotion like I'm an ocean
And bitches float upon me (wet)
This the alarm in case you been dozin' on me (brrrr)
I'm bringing the heat, control, alt, delete
Like all of y'all frozen on me (iced out)
I don't got a chain, she lookin' for brain, I'm thinkin my ho's a zombie (lookin for brain)
I'm fuckin' to beats, then doin' the sheets, I'm talkin' bout loads of laundry (wet)
I got what they need, I'm up on a streak like I don't got clothes up on me (streakin)
I'm raisin' the stakes, I'm up in the bar until it be closing on me (woah)
Woah
Two step, back out, back in
'Till I got 'em mothafuckin packed in
Spraying shit, I don't got a Mac Ten
Uh
Back in, back out
Grab ma lil ho and throw her back out
Puff a lil doja, pass round
Do a lil yoga, cat cow
Two step, back out, back in
'Till I got 'em mothafuckin packed in
Spraying shit, I don't got a Mac 10
Uh
Back in, back out
Grab ma lil ho and throw her back out
Puff a lil doja, pass round
Do a lil yoga, cat cow
Cat cow, tree pose (tree pose)
Hack in the game like cheat codes, (yup)
Hot like a goddamn cheeto (hot)
Nasty as goddamn, Rico (Rico)
Free throw, tossin that shit in the bucket (swish it)
Tossin' that flip and I stuck it, (yup)
Shootin' that shot sayin' fuck it- (fuck it)
Huh, huh?
Bitches don't know what to do, (true)
I am the king of the zoo (zoo)
I am not coming at you (no)
I got better things to do (do)
I'm tryna make revenue (making that money)
You cannot fuck with my crew (no you can't)
I scare 'em off saying' boo (boo)
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on. I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes
I don't got Prada, but I been makin the shit that I'm proud of (yup)
Not tryna make enemies I'm here at NMT and the beat drippin' like water (drip drop)
I'm bobbin and weavin', every season, dance with the beat like a boxer, (float like a butterfly)
I'm up in the spot, so what are we taking the shots of?
Drip drop, tequila (drip drop)
Sube la Rosalia (reina)
No puedo zancadilla (trippin')
I'm with my baby she a
Bad bitch queen status (reina)
I'ma give her head like Alice (yup)
I'ma get her head like cabbage (huh?)
I'ma get her red like radish
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Step up on the podium can't knock me off
Dance on. I can't hear that bull shit they talkin' on, damn
I'm spitting bullets like I'm David Blane
Coming up off of me say the name
Making my money to paper cranes, yuh
Credits
Writer(s): John Racette
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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