Young T
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots nah you don't bitch
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
B.A.P.E you know the progress
She ain't your shorty when she nod less
Now she with guala she a goddess
Now I take it off, that's some progress
V.I.P me I'm the topic
Hold it with glee she astonished
Yeah she met me and she braless
With the coconuts like the tropics
You ain't a topic
You should talk less
Shut your mouth bitch we ain't out west
With my blick now you can mock press
Now do your walk
I will finesse
Ima just do what I can
What I say
Run it up sipping yay
Sipping bay
Yet you know I'm cooking shit up like I out did
Bobby flay
Stepping in this mud like I got no other way
I'm the way
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Pulling on my strings you a bob dillon
Gaup all up on me a hidden million
Basic and scary you a stock villain
You don't know me
I'm on top drilling
Standing up here reach the top ceiling
Homies up to and we all chilling
Oh my god it's tello now you start thrilling
Now you know me
This the rap killing
Shooting pow pow pow off on the mic
Smoke in the air nigga me and you are not a like
F*cking with these bitches you on training wheels lil tike
You ain't won yet ima blow a strike
Killa now now now go take a hike
Bitch riding on me like a mother f*cking motorbike
Stunting on your fam yet I'm balling like mike
Now we done fam, piss off ass wipe
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Tello - PaperChase Lyrics
Tello - PaperChase Lyrics
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Young T
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots nah you don't bitch
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
B.A.P.E you know the progress
She ain't your shorty when she nod less
Now she with guala she a goddess
Now I take it off, that's some progress
V.I.P me I'm the topic
Hold it with glee she astonished
Yeah she met me and she braless
With the coconuts like the tropics
You ain't a topic
You should talk less
Shut your mouth bitch we ain't out west
With my blick now you can mock press
Now do your walk
I will finesse
Ima just do what I can
What I say
Run it up sipping yay
Sipping bay
Yet you know I'm cooking shit up like I out did
Bobby flay
Stepping in this mud like I got no other way
I'm the way
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Pulling on my strings you a bob dillon
Gaup all up on me a hidden million
Basic and scary you a stock villain
You don't know me
I'm on top drilling
Standing up here reach the top ceiling
Homies up to and we all chilling
Oh my god it's tello now you start thrilling
Now you know me
This the rap killing
Shooting pow pow pow off on the mic
Smoke in the air nigga me and you are not a like
F*cking with these bitches you on training wheels lil tike
You ain't won yet ima blow a strike
Killa now now now go take a hike
Bitch riding on me like a mother f*cking motorbike
Stunting on your fam yet I'm balling like mike
Now we done fam, piss off ass wipe
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
Running through the dots nah you don't bitch
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
B.A.P.E you know the progress
She ain't your shorty when she nod less
Now she with guala she a goddess
Now I take it off, that's some progress
V.I.P me I'm the topic
Hold it with glee she astonished
Yeah she met me and she braless
With the coconuts like the tropics
You ain't a topic
You should talk less
Shut your mouth bitch we ain't out west
With my blick now you can mock press
Now do your walk
I will finesse
Ima just do what I can
What I say
Run it up sipping yay
Sipping bay
Yet you know I'm cooking shit up like I out did
Bobby flay
Stepping in this mud like I got no other way
I'm the way
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Pulling on my strings you a bob dillon
Gaup all up on me a hidden million
Basic and scary you a stock villain
You don't know me
I'm on top drilling
Standing up here reach the top ceiling
Homies up to and we all chilling
Oh my god it's tello now you start thrilling
Now you know me
This the rap killing
Shooting pow pow pow off on the mic
Smoke in the air nigga me and you are not a like
F*cking with these bitches you on training wheels lil tike
You ain't won yet ima blow a strike
Killa now now now go take a hike
Bitch riding on me like a mother f*cking motorbike
Stunting on your fam yet I'm balling like mike
Now we done fam, piss off ass wipe
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
I'm just on her schedule your bitch is late
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Running through the dots we don't paperchase
All up in your head this gon be your fate
Running through the ops nah we don't chase
You that little baby, I'm a big ape
Writer: Matias Cater
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