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letra de paparatzi - est t00nz

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[verse 1: est t00nz!]
off a roxy
you can’t see what i see
she for the camera, she gon’ love this paparatzi
throwin’ money in the air-
she gon’ throw it back like gyat-zi
i’m in party city
my new shawty, that’s my bitty

[verse 2: est t00nz!]
this ho’ poppin’ tittys, poppin’ shots
she wan’ party non-stop
walk down wit’ a big ass whoa
pullin’ up in that haka

just walked in wit’ my brand new whoa
know that she want me to stop
lovin’ all these [?]
she keep telling me to stop

[verse 3: est t00nz!]
but they give me a rush
now you say you missing us
saw her in a hallway, she my crush
might just give that ho’ a plus
xan tookin’, now i’m slumped
this ho’ said she wanna-
got a ho’ she say she wanna rump
she don’t want posh she wanna blunt

[verse 4: est t00nz!]
make her pack-flip like a brand new stunt
smokin’ on spliff this a brand new runt
i heard he got kicked like a punt
no you can’t kick me likе trump

runny nose ho’
she just wanna-
she just wanna anothеr bump-
in a chokehold
i don’t want no promo
she pop a pill go loco

[verse 5: est t00nz!]
i been raging too much this gon’ mess my vocals
all my n-ggas trynna blow and blow up and go global
if you in the spot, you can call me on my mobile
she did me bad, she did me bad no i don’t know ya

[verse 6: dtay59]
(i don’t know ya)
hm, that b-tch h-ll for real
di- dive in that ho’ like the dells for real
yeah, left his ass bleedin’, he dead for real
n-gga f-ck that b-tch i’m dead for real
got this d-mn gen5 tucked in my jean, i’m finna do him real h-ll
hm, got a bad lil’ b-tch, finna f-ck her right here
huh, this a calm lil’ fit i ain’t know what to wear

[verse 7: dtay59]
told him come round this way, told his ass “if you dare”
and this 5ivo sh-t finna beat a n-gga jerry (huh)
these n-ggas hoes on god, stop starin’
huh, i’m high as f-ck i’m smoking top shelf
hm, that my b-tch, n-gga i ain’t trynna share
i-i-i’ll pop a perc round the cop, ion’ care
wipe the boy nose, sh-t necessary
hm, she nonchalant, she act like she don’t care-

[verse 8: dtay59]
i-i-i got paparatzi at my doorstep
i’m like b-tch come give me more neck
huh, jay rich bangin’ that set
broke my heart ion’ wan’t no more s-x
givenchy collar round my neck
you switched up, n-gga i ain’t forget
certified steppa, n-gga ya’ll can’t step
i-i-i’m doin’ sh-t my way unlike the godd-mn rest

- est t00nz

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