PapeMakin - Back Turnt Lyrics

Ayy, they thought this shit was finished
All I need is some pape, it's gon' make my day
Chillin' in that trap on 17, it's gon' pave the way
You niggas lame, I can't stand you, you don't got no rank
It ain't no beef wit me because you broke and you don't got no pape
Listen, now I ain't trippin, I can get it back
I'm lookin' at that clock, waitin' for that time to get that get back
I'm somewhere in the D, chillin, waitin' for my lick back
And shorty comin' over the crib, baby, tryna lick that
I told shorty drop them drawls, I'm tryna get that
They hate the movement, hate, what I be on, but I don't get that
When I rap, baby, ain't no cap, I speak all facts
You and your camp lame, hmm, man, y'all all rats
I put the papee first, and the hoes second
Actually, Crud second, and the hoes third
I just like the rap, I ain't down to flirt
Niggas keep on talkin' crazy, bet they gettin' hurt
Oh, well, that's too sad, if you don't got no papee
I can't really send no verse
Walk around with Lil' Toolie, tryna put it in her purse
If that bag in the air, catch a pick User Lurk
I'm only motivated, baby, when it's pape involved
If you don't got no cheese, I ain't tryna crack
You can keep on yo drawls
Sittin' drownin' in your thoughts, thinkin, who can you call
My other shorty mad at me, talkin' bout she pissed off
I'm tryna hit you with him, so that's crisscross
I'm a B, I'm a boss, baby, I can't take no loss
You think you seein' me, you gotta catch me at the right moment
Because I can be in the burbs and make a left down on Conant nigga
Wholetime we on the East with it
I ain't down for shorty, she so ugly and she catfishin
Walk around with like two bullies and the tooth missin
Told unc stop gettin' indicted, stay up out that kitchen
Go ahead and bust a jug and go on and do a scam
At Western Union, grab a slip finna do a money gram
I'm touchin' pape, so I ain't worry, cause I'm really the man
You only slow me down, I ain't really had you in my plans
Yeah, baby, you did this one