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letra de paperwork – lil twist

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[intro: irv gotti]
let’s talk about it, let’s talk about it for one second
shouldn’t that had been in a real world, the death blow?
the guy who’s proclaiming to be the roughest, toughest don dava, bully
you got beat up and spoked up and you ran to the precinct and press charges on us
and you took on all the protection
that’s like your baby mama does
and you say, “i smell p-ssy,” it’s you

[chorus: chris brown]
paperwork, haha
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy
you gon’ make us put you on a shirt, p-ssy
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy, yeah

[verse 1: chris brown]
put your bread up
i wanna take that fade
i don’t gotta f-ck your hoe
i’ma just take your chain
b-tch, i’m fed up
f-ck yo’ set you claim
pull up right now
p-ssy n-gg-, let’s do this thing
y’all n-gg-s ain’t bangers
y’all n-gg-s ain’t players
you don’t do no favors
y’all n-gg-s ain’t gangsters
y’all n-gg-s just betas
y’all n-gg-s ain’t alpha’s
keep throwin’ up fingers
make you eat one of them fingers
gon’ doubt us
sh-t be brazy
sh-t be wild, wild
none of y’all tellin’ the truth, d-mn
i see the b-tch all in you, bang
you better be ready to shoot, yeah
or better be ready to move, d-mn
jarheads with the warhead
wakin’ you up from my mini van
yeah, yeah, i’ma make bail
a p-ssy n-gg-, you about to tell

[chorus: chris brown]
paperwork, haha
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy
you gon’ make us put you on a shirt, p-ssy
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy, yeah

[verse 2: lil twist]
mula, alright
n-gg-s snitchin’, n-gg-s b-tchin’
n-gg-s snakin’, n-gg-s hissin’
that’s how p-ssys end up missin’
oh, did i forget to mention?
i was 14 on this mission
i was 16 with extended clips
smith & wesson wouldn’t grip
pistol on me, hollow tips
k!ll a n-gg-, no attempt
shoot a n-gg- in the head
dye his tips, let it drip
put his body in a box
ship it out from the fifth
mail that sh-t to his momma
or his pops as a gift, yeah
n-gg-s be rattin’ on me (yeah)
n-gg-s be tellin’ on me (p-ssy)
n-gg-s be gangster, tell him he gangster
now i’m a failin’ homie (huh)
i hit the gang from tunechi (yeah)
i be from mailin’ homie, quit
i done laid the work
and i don’t do paper work, yeah

[chorus: chris brown]
p-ssy, haha
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy
you gon’ make us put you on a shirt, p-ssy
all these n-gg-s signin’ paperwork, p-ssy, yeah