Summrs, ​lil paypal - Knocked lyrics

[Summrs, ​lil paypal - Knocked lyrics]

Fuck that hoe and go, pass her to my bro
He don't want no smoke
Turn a nigga to a ghost
Ay, I pull up in a Rolls or
I pull up in a ghost
I be counting money with
My fucking eyes closed
Ay, I do this shit a lot, I count up the guap
Put my shit up in a knot
I don't want no fucking thot
Baby girl give me top
Hop up in my fucking drop
Sipping on this Wok cause it
Have a nigga knocked

Ay, me and Paypal finna hit a stain
Baby you stop fucking with
These fucking lames
Shawty baby do you even know my name
You just wanna fuck me for my fucking chains
I can never change on my fucking gang
What you call me for if
You ain't giving brain
Shawty hit me up, say she tryna chill
Look at my neck, give yo ass the chills
I might do a drill with my fucking pole
Shoutout all my shooters, yeah they on go
I can't fuck with hoes cause they on go
They'll fuck you then fuck your bro
I can't trust a soul, I can't trust a soul
I can't even trust my pole
I can't trust my soul
What the fuck shawty, what you want
Baby leave my line
Please don't call my phone

Fuck that hoe and go, pass her to my bro
He don't want no smoke
Turn a nigga to a ghost
Ay, I pull up in a Rolls or
I pull up in a ghost
I be counting money with
My fucking eyes closed
Ay, I do this shit a lot, I count up the guap
Put my shit up in a knot
I don't want no fucking thot
Baby girl give me top
Hop up in my fucking drop
Sipping on this Wok cause it
Have a nigga knocked

Baby come and hop up in my Uber
Let's take a trip
Fuck the mall
I'ma take you shopping at Saks Fifth
Sign that fucking check
On my motherfucking wrist
I be sipping lean, baby this ain't Mr pibb
If he want some beef I might
Pull up where he stay
I just take his bitch and
Lil shawty give me face
Thumbing through this guap
Do this shit like everyday
I be at the fucking bank
Bitch I guess I'm catching plays
Juggman Paypal bitch I got lots of bands
Shawty wants to fuck me
Yeah she knows that I'm the man
Bussing all these opps with my Glock
It don't jam
Pull up on your bitch
Sinking that pussy like some sand
I be counting blues, shawty who is you
Smoking on this boof, bitch you know how I do
Yes I pop tags, you don't have to ask
Tell my lil bitch act right cause
Lil shawty she so bad
Yeah, yeah, she so bad
Me and Summrs counting hella cash
Get that check and then I spaz
Goyard on my back, check the fucking tag
What's my name, SummerBangz yeah
Counting euro

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