Potter Payper
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Potter Payper
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Potter Payper & Dolce Papà
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“The Mrs.” was a song off Potter’s album “Training Day”, it talks about his gun/gat/burner and his progression from a .38 to a 9mm and then to a .44 Magnum. He frequently refers to situations he has gotten into with “The Mrs.”, giving a pretty heavy insight into the type of life he was leading.
Loved you since the third time
Bucked you on the curbside
Can't believe it's come to this
Got me on my third strike
Chasing you for years now
Since I was a young boy
You just gave me one choice:
Get me or forget me
Change your whole life if you let me
Everybody talking you're the only one that gets me
So I had to get you
Everything I went through
Blood, tears sweat too
Mummy said the rents due
My sister needed school shoes
So I stay round those 8 balls like a pool cue
I was really trying to make you trying to make a fortune
Elizabeth it's been real
Love you in that pink still
Even in the purple drop
Made me ball Berbatov
You could never turn me off
Made me lose a couple friends
Even got me birded off
Bitches love a grinder but
All of them prefer the boss
For you I had by burner copped
Had me rolling paranoid
Bare man jealous of you making up a bag of noise
Bare man jealous of you making up a bag of noise
Met her on my block I was 14
She was 38 but in my eyes she was brand new
She had my back darg she liked how my fam moved
When we first met I bought her three pairs of gold shoes
That same night I made her buss like 6 times
She had my back darg I knew she was miss right
She's not a slag she won't jam like that bitch 9
Kept her by my side all the time when I flip mine
6 months later and the spark was gone
Beef was sticky and her heart wasn't half as strong
She used to tell me that she needed something hard and long
She used to tell me that she needed something hard and long
And then I met this long-nosed bitch named Maggie
You might know her still she used to fuck with Dirty Harry
Touched all the right spots and made my trigger finger happy
Same reason why I kept my white tee baggy
Then I went back to my piff little tre-8
Bought her a Gucci bag stuck her in the KA
Since then she was my ride out ho
Now together there's nowhere that I can't go
I make her buss from this finger fucking out on road
She's my bitch so you know we come together
Make her buss a load then we run together
You'd be surprised about all the shit we done together