PaperRoute ft. Nb Bankz Lyrics

Trapstar, 666 pussy nigga

Lil 8 don't do functions

I'm not tryna kick it with em

I got racks and gang got racks

Like I'm playing tennis with em

Just cause you count digits with em

Don't mean that's your brother or your dog

Cause they dog niggas out

When that paper with that convo bout

Ugh

Gotta keep a glock I'm on that paper route

R-R-R-R-I-P Young Dolph like I'm paper route

E-N-T, E-M-TY that chopper knock his dreadlocks out

E-M-T, pick him off the ground when we gun him down

Lil eight don't do functions

I'm not tryna kick it with em

I got racks and gang got racks

Like I'm playing tennis with em

Just cause you count digits with em

Don't mean that's your brother or your dog

Cause they dog niggas out

When that paper with that convo bout

Ugh

Gotta keep a glock I'm on that paper route

R-R-R-R-I-P Young Dolph like I'm paper route

E-N-T, E-M-TY that chopper knock his dreadlocks out

E-M-T, pick him off the ground when we gun him down

Ugh

Lil bitch what is you talking bout

Yes I am NB I get that green just like a Brussels sprout

Pull up like Austin Reeves, AR-15 shoot shit in your mouth

K.O. like I'm Ali but I'm a gunna bitch don't drip or drown

Click of the chopper bitch pay attention to that sound

Ho

I'm Banks bitch so I keep that glock around

Lil' bitch if you keep on talking hot they'll find you in the lost and found

Chillin' with my brother like we fox and hound

Ugh

Gotta keep a glock, I'm on that paper rout (That paper Route)

R-I-P Young Dolph like I'm paper route

E-N-T, E-M-TY that chopper knock his dreadlocks out

E-M-T pick him off the ground where we layed him down

I had EBT bitch I was eatin' good

Don't know if I want paper or a wood

Bitch told me she'll get her brother on me bitch I wish you would

Yeah I'm positive, lil' hoe but don't get misunderstood bitch

Mhm