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Papercuts (feat. Louie Linnen) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sharkey
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Louie Linnen, Rashaan Sharkey




Sharkey - Papercuts (feat. Louie Linnen) Lyrics




All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up

Dance with your bitch like I'm mike she like to ride like a bike
Getting this money and staying discreet why is they hating on me
Maybe cause I wasn't raised in the street with the glock on my hip
She taste some of me I bet that she hooked she will not forget
Drinking this bel air mix it with henny bet that I'm lit
She suck on dick then she get up drop to a split
Hot like a stove I'm boiling some water it turn to into smoke
You niggas some jokes talking that shit but don't really want smoke
Niggas is hoes I'm never surprised when they ass be lacking
My brothers and I we getting money so life started cracking
I love me a bitch with a real big cookie so i can crumble that
We not the same pussy boy I'm on the field I'm the running back

All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up

My dog my dog my dog
Young nigga just tryna ball
My nigga I'm rich taking all the calls
Keep on getting them papercuts
Ain't gone stop till I pay for us
This money done turned her slut
Couple hundreds she gave it up
Give a f*ck what you talking bout
Niggas really live all these lies
Swear these niggas be all disguise
Gotta get all my dogs inside
For that bag I done walked plenty miles
Yeah we did it don't know nothing bout it
Throw that money watch her get excited
All these hundreds the point of a wallet
Exotic bitch and we smoking exotic
Yeah I love her cause she did her body
Let her ride she got cum on the ralphy
And she bad she wont f*ck her without me
So much money this shit looking copied
Christain lou's far away it's designer
Stacking bitches it turned to a habit

All of my niggas get paper cuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get paper cuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
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All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up

Dance with your bitch like I'm mike she like to ride like a bike
Getting this money and staying discreet why is they hating on me
Maybe cause I wasn't raised in the street with the glock on my hip
She taste some of me I bet that she hooked she will not forget
Drinking this bel air mix it with henny bet that I'm lit
She suck on dick then she get up drop to a split
Hot like a stove I'm boiling some water it turn to into smoke
You niggas some jokes talking that shit but don't really want smoke
Niggas is hoes I'm never surprised when they ass be lacking
My brothers and I we getting money so life started cracking
I love me a bitch with a real big cookie so i can crumble that
We not the same pussy boy I'm on the field I'm the running back

All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get papercuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up

My dog my dog my dog
Young nigga just tryna ball
My nigga I'm rich taking all the calls
Keep on getting them papercuts
Ain't gone stop till I pay for us
This money done turned her slut
Couple hundreds she gave it up
Give a f*ck what you talking bout
Niggas really live all these lies
Swear these niggas be all disguise
Gotta get all my dogs inside
For that bag I done walked plenty miles
Yeah we did it don't know nothing bout it
Throw that money watch her get excited
All these hundreds the point of a wallet
Exotic bitch and we smoking exotic
Yeah I love her cause she did her body
Let her ride she got cum on the ralphy
And she bad she wont f*ck her without me
So much money this shit looking copied
Christain lou's far away it's designer
Stacking bitches it turned to a habit

All of my niggas get paper cuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
All of my niggas get paper cuts counting those hundreds up
They can not f*ck with us we getting this money then save it up
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Writer: Louie Linnen, Rashaan Sharkey
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