#papercuts

[Chorus]
(Uh)
My ho said she in love with me
That shit don’t mean nun
We counting up a dumb fifty with that draco drum (ooh)
We throwing all this money, now I can’t get enough
Mm, mm, yeah (oh my)
My old ho just don’t fuck with me
That shit don’t mean nun (uh uh)
Got blood up on my thumbs, silly
These just papercuts
You know we got that fifty on that block
So we go dumb
Mm, mm, yeah (oh my)

[Verse 1]
Mmm, mmm, mmm (ah, ah, ah)
I snap off the perc, I don’t get fifty seconds in
‘Fore I wan’ go and fuck that bitch up in that Benz
She gon’ take that X, I ever try to leave
Yuh, got my bag, I got my racks and then I racked up
My ho got string attached, no Prada bags, I’m poppin’ tags off (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I’m gon’ buy mama crib so mama lit, that’s how you turn up (yuh)
Okay, I’m crazy, baby, lifestyle tatted on my gut, yuh (oh my)
(Mmm, mmm, mmm)
I call her back
She come back to my crib until she over that (ooh)
She slimey as can get, I can’t indulge in that (ooh)
I think I surpassed everyone, I overlapped (aye)
And I’m over, yuh (uh)
I up that mag, I know they mad (yeah)
She know I got that bag
I take that whip, I skate it (skate it)
These hoes just way too basic (skrt, skrt)
My bank got too much fetti
I got my wrist upgraded, yuh

[Chorus]
My ho said she in love with me
That shit don’t mean nun
We counting up a dumb fifty with that draco drum
We throwing all this money, now I can’t get enough
Yuh, yuh (oh my)
My old ho just don’t fuck with me
That shit don’t mean nun
Got blood up on my thumbs, silly
These just papercuts (aye, aye)
You know we got that fifty on that block
So we go dumb (dumb)
Fuck that, uh (oh my)

[Verse 2]
Go, going out broke, what you mean?
I split a fifty and bust at ya weave
And shit finna pop at his lib like a beam (ooh)
I got a ho from the islands, ski
She wanna get in and plot it on me
When I get paid, these bitches in line
Don’t try to fuck with the swag that I’m in (mm, mm, mm)
I put three in the back like three stacks
Baby, that’s how I count my cheese (yuh)
I just been fucking that ho so raw
She slide a J right under her seat
I’m in the function, my ho got Prada in ‘em
I neva know what she need (hold up)
I gotta punch in, I said, punch in
And I’ma fuck this ho off E (ecstasy)
Baby, it’s Lifestyle Baby
Lifestyle kid, oh, right from the A (yuh)
Poppin’ that perc, go thirty thirty, I’m losing strings in my head (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I neva did it with them, I still go crazy when I’m off the Act (yeah)
Bitch, you acting bogus, I’m gon’ move that body, rave

[Chorus]
My ho said she in love with me
That shit don’t mean nun
We counting up a dumb fifty with that draco drum (ooh, ooh)
We throwing all this money, now I can’t get enough (enough)
Lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle
My old ho just don’t fuck with me
That shit don’t mean nun (yuh, yuh)
Got blood up on my thumbs, silly
These just papercuts
You know we got that fifty on that block
So we go dumb (dumb)
Uh, uh, uh, yeah (oh my)

[Outro]
Mmm, mmm, mmm (aye, aye)
Mmm, mmm, mmm (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Mmm, mmm, mmm (dumb)
Mmm, mmm, mmm (yuh)