Paper planes
Lil Dripee
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Huh
I fly like paper and I get high like planes
New drip droppin' bitch I'm finna go Balmain
My cousin boahen, get on disguise, And get the money
Shooter build like C Nova, drip came from Fashion Nova
Plane Jane came with a blue face, bitch I call it Marlo
Me and Jayden pull up to the hood in a Monte Carlo
What the fuck is spina Benz, bitch I'm finna spin in a Benz
Drop a mail check, got me feel like belichick
So many bitches on my timeline, ain't know how to choose huh
My nigga Xtake called a shot, he ain't gon' let a shots in
He toting on Big poles, he ain't throw no midget
On my side of town, bitch, we shot in a movie
We shoot for passion, hoes come around, smokin' big blunt, nigga
Hoes come out around, smokin' big blunt, nigga
Huh, huh
Stackin' the cheese in the bando, got my head feelin' dizzy
Don't come through, my Youngin, will do ya
I ain't know y'all, why y'all faces
Up in my cheesecake, huh
Night time with the blues, yeah, I'm caught in the rhythm huh
Like a showcase, bitch, I'm tryna show y'all niggas some
See y'all niggas caught with the rhythm
Bitch, I don't play no games, come around and get fucked up, huh
New bitch came out of town with a friend
They all boujee as fuck, they tryna give me that coochie, huh
I fly like paper and I get high like planes
New drip droppin' bitch I'm finna go Balmain
My cousin boahen, get no disguise, And get the money
Shooter build like C Nova, drip came from Fashion Nova
Plane Jane came with a blue face, bitch I call it Marlo
Me and Jayden pull up to the hood in a Monte Carlo