That Nigga Pap, Nigga Pap

Papoose

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    That Nigga Pap, Nigga Pap,Nigga Pap,Nigga Pap
    That Nigga Pap, Nigga Pap, Papoose

    Niggaz Know Me
    Hottest Nigga On The Streets Hommie,P-A-P
    The Bootleggers Tell Me, Aint Seen A Nigga This Hott Since 50
    When These Labels Sign Me Ima Lock The Game Up,Me And Kay Sleezy
    Im A Straight G, On Some B-K Shit, P-A-P

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    I Keep My Hammer Tucked
    Picture Me Scared Of What?
    A Skinny Nigga ,So I Alwayz Pull My Pants Up
    (Them Niggaz Tear Shit Up)Who Me I Damn Jump
    Them Niggaz Tear Shit Up,Hold Up Let Me Stand Up
    Why You
    You A Scared Fuck
    They Hit Cha Man Up,Then You Better Man Up
    You Aint Got No Damn Guts,You God Damn Punk
    Stop Eight Ball Shaving, Getcha Grams Up
    Did A Sweep On The Block, When They Ran Up
    You Aint Even Give Us No Warning,You Got Us Jammed Up
    Seen Em Pull Their Vans Up, You Such A Damn Chump
    Instead Of Say Ya Man Down, Let Em Lock Ya Man's Up
    Better Hand Cuff Me To Myself, I Dont Share Cuffs
    If They Handcuff Me To Him, Ima Tear Him Up
    See I Came From The Bottom, But I Clammed Up
    So All My Gangstas Throw Ya Fucking Hands Up
    I Respect The Dirty South, Yeah They Get It Crunk
    But There Something I Dont Understand (What)
    Why Would I Let A Man Jump , And Pop His Damn Trunk
    When I Can Tear Him Up, Before He Even Stand Up
    See You Scared To Take A Risk, But You Aint Tuff
    Papoose Take More Risk Than Handcuffs
    Niggaz Say They Looking For Me
    They Wanna Blare Me Up
    Looking Where, Im Over Here Like Dandruff
    See See Them Niggaz Chased You Down
    Said You Was Running To Get Your Rachet
    You Never Came Back, You Ran Cause You A Faggot
    U Like To Send Them Wolves At Niggas, You Give Em Rachets
    U Might Even Cock The Gun, But You Never Clap It
    Go Ahed Send Them Wolves At Me, Send Them Bastards
    I Bet You I'll Smoke Everyone Of Them Little Bastards
    Wolves Move Around In Packs, I Know Their Tactics
    Hommie I Smoke A Pack A Day, I Gotta Have It
    I Never Shoot With My Bad Hand, I Gotta Clap With The Hand
    I Bag Crack With
    When I Re-Up, I Keep A Drug Attic With Me,I Open The Plastic
    Let Them Test It On The Spot, I Dont Fuck With No Cabbage
    I Cant Stand Middle Men,The Fuck Up Your Cabbage
    He Tried To Get His Pc,So He Wants You To Have It
    When I Go To Cop Grams, I Dont Come With Those Faggots
    Im Like A Brand New House, I Come With A Attic
    You Know That Nigga At The Dice Game Holding A Bank
    Got Everybody Under Pressure Cause He Roll With A Eight
    They Be Scared To Beat His Point And It Shows In His Face
    Even When He Throw A Duece, They Be Hoping They Ace
    But While You Raising Your Voice, Hommie Lower Your Base
    Your Body Bluffin' Is A Total Discrace
    Deep Down Inside You Dont Want No Parts Of Me
    You Aint Got No Heart, If You Aint Talking About No Money, What Cha Tounge Gon' Talk
    When I Run Up On You, That Gun Gon' Spark
    You Like A Nigga Who Getting A Shape Up, You Dont Want No Parts
    I Just Dip From The Narks, Cuz Im On The Grind
    I Sent My Dimes Ten Dollars, Dont Bring Me Mine
    I Aint Taking No Shorts When It Come To Mine
    While All Ya Niggas Take More Shorts Than Boosters In The Summer Time

    Niggaz Know Me
    Hottest Nigga On The Streets Hommie,P-A-P
    The Bootleggers Tell Me, Aint Seen A Nigga This Hott Since 50
    When These Labels Sign Me Ima Lock The Game Up,Me And Kay Sleezy
    Im A Straight G, On Some B-K Shit, P-A-P

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