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letra de paper planes - pagne

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[intro: pagne]
yea
yo, you can turn me up a little in the heaphones?
(laughs)
pagne
but y’all don’t feel it
yea
k bye

[chorus: pagne]
i’m talking paper planes, getting lifted
all this lean in my cup
you would think the whole thing was prescripted
y’all talking pagne, yea the kid is gifted
all this weed in my blunt
you can’t hear yourself think for a min
i’m talking paper planes, getting lifted
all this lean in my cup
you would think the whole thing was prescripted
y’all talking pagne, yea the kid is gifted
all this weed in my blunt
you can’t hear yourself think for a min

[hook: pagne]
call up the plug man and get a o
we ain’t rolling no more
we having trouble fitting shit in the bowl
oh that’s yo hoe?
i knew i seen her before
oh you the bro?
only when you see me afloat
call up the plug man and get a o
we ain’t rolling no more
we having trouble fitting shit in the bowl
oh that’s yo hoe?
i knew i seen her before
oh you the bro?
only when you see me afloat
(it’s k bye)

[hook 2: pagne]
came out the wound in that 95 too
look all the talent that that 95 drew
i said i
came out the wound in that 95 too
look all the talent that that 95 drew
i’m tryna make it
tryna make it like that 95 dude
i’m tryna
i’m tryna cake it like that 95 dude
i’m tryna
tryna make it like that 95 dude
i’m tryna
i’m tryna cake it like that 95 dude

[verse 1: pagne]
i think it’s bada$$
mad cash
walking through the city with the l bags
fat stacks
everywhere we go we seeing mad fans
cat scans
walking through the airport with the p-ssport
mad tats
everywhere we go we getting escorts
no pres
never been to cuba, but we stacked with
gold bands
bagging all the foreign’s with no effort
no hands
mix a little ye with some jamie
slow jamz
(it’s pagne)

[chorus: pagne]
i’m talking paper planes, getting lifted
all this lean in my cup
you would think the whole thing was prescripted
y’all talking pagne, yea the kid is gifted
all this weed in my blunt
you can’t hear yourself think for a min
i’m talking paper planes, getting lifted
all this lean in my cup
you would think the whole thing was prescripted
y’all talking pagne, yea the kid is gifted
all this weed in my blunt
you can’t hear yourself think for a min

[hook: pagne]
call up the plug man and get a o
we ain’t rolling no more ( k bye)
we having trouble fitting shit in the bowl
oh that’s yo hoe?
i knew i seen her before
oh you the bro?
only when you see me afloat
call up the plug man and get a o
we ain’t rolling no more
we having trouble fitting shit in the bowl
oh that’s yo hoe?
i knew i seen her before
oh you the bro?
only when you see me afloat

[verse 2: pagne]
it’s young sinner b-tch
so hot
i don’t even rock a sweater in december b-tch
you not
who you say you say you are
you just a pretender b-tch
i put you on
you my son
yea you been a b-tch
you wanna be me lil nigga
yea you into this
so hot
i don’t even rock a sweater in december b-tch
you not
who you say you say you are
you just a pretender b-tch
i put you on
you my son
yea you been a b-tch
you wanna be me lil nigga

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