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JID – Paper Planes lyrics
[Verse 1: JID]
Shit, I’m a ol’ gutter ass boy
I beat your whore to the floor out her Christian Dior
Why? Ha, ‘cause I don’t like beef
And if I feel like a nigga don’t like me, suck a dick, fight me
You walk a tight rope, it’s on a weak string
And you’re going to be sleeping while we’re creeping
And we will break your front screen, put the gun beam
To your fore frontal, nigga say uncle
Give me back my mind back, give me back my brain
I tend to lose these things when I’m going insane
Intellectual male but bad to the bone
You faking, please cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Back up, give me my, uh, so give me my room
So as I light my blunt and jump over the moon
And if you not give me my room to see me go boom
See me go boom, see me go- see me boom
[Chorus: MIA]
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
[Verse 2: JID]
As I take a puff out the bong, many things that I do wrong
But at the same I do right, it’s hard being black
When niggas living off the white, feds on sight
So I take the Kanye approach and say what I like
But not always the right thing depending on the timing
Shit, or the place, nigga get out my face
Is what Taylor Swift should have said when Mr. West had disrespected
But she can’t say the n-word, that’ll get her dentures
JID, temper, temper, sorry I’m deranged
All you need’s a roller, then you got your way to the fame
Long as your flow’s on point and your beats by Jack Swing
Niggas gettin’ money, shoutout to Young Money
Shoutout Grand Hustle, shoutout to Interscope
Just tryin’ to get inside the game so I can get in niggas’ throats
You rappers should kill yourself, guess who selling the rope?
And I came a long way from variations of dope
[Chorus: MIA]
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
[Outro: DJ Khaled]
Hampton University’s own
DJ Tay James
Tay James, what it does?
It’s DJ Khaled, the don dada
Big dog, Pitbull, Terror Squad
AKA the beat nova cane
AKA we the best
Shit, I’m a ol’ gutter ass boy
I beat your whore to the floor out her Christian Dior
Why? Ha, ‘cause I don’t like beef
And if I feel like a nigga don’t like me, suck a dick, fight me
You walk a tight rope, it’s on a weak string
And you’re going to be sleeping while we’re creeping
And we will break your front screen, put the gun beam
To your fore frontal, nigga say uncle
Give me back my mind back, give me back my brain
I tend to lose these things when I’m going insane
Intellectual male but bad to the bone
You faking, please cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Back up, give me my, uh, so give me my room
So as I light my blunt and jump over the moon
And if you not give me my room to see me go boom
See me go boom, see me go- see me boom
[Chorus: MIA]
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
[Verse 2: JID]
As I take a puff out the bong, many things that I do wrong
But at the same I do right, it’s hard being black
When niggas living off the white, feds on sight
So I take the Kanye approach and say what I like
But not always the right thing depending on the timing
Shit, or the place, nigga get out my face
Is what Taylor Swift should have said when Mr. West had disrespected
But she can’t say the n-word, that’ll get her dentures
JID, temper, temper, sorry I’m deranged
All you need’s a roller, then you got your way to the fame
Long as your flow’s on point and your beats by Jack Swing
Niggas gettin’ money, shoutout to Young Money
Shoutout Grand Hustle, shoutout to Interscope
Just tryin’ to get inside the game so I can get in niggas’ throats
You rappers should kill yourself, guess who selling the rope?
And I came a long way from variations of dope
[Chorus: MIA]
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
All I wanna do is
And a
And take your money
[Outro: DJ Khaled]
Hampton University’s own
DJ Tay James
Tay James, what it does?
It’s DJ Khaled, the don dada
Big dog, Pitbull, Terror Squad
AKA the beat nova cane
AKA we the best
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