King Papa - How It Go
Mhm mhm mhmTrails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
Bitches say they love you how fuck me and fuck the bro
I aint give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you love me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
I aint got time for you bitches
Yall be complicated
All these lies in my head
Got my mind racin
Baby said she fuckin with The Pap
Well lets get activated
Time is of the essences
Baby girl so lets get activated
Aint no time wasting aint no time wasting
I know you fucking with The Pap so lets get activated
Aye aint no time wasting aint no time wasting
I know you fucking with The Pap so lets get activated
Rolling down the block I see you staring in my peripheral
Hoping out the whip
The camera flashing it aint no video
Bad bitches wanna fuck
They fuck then they gotta go
Im just tryna make it to the top
And put my niggas on
Niggas swear they better than the click
You see the differences
All my niggas bouta bag
We really bout them dividends
Bad bitches on my jock
They see im balling out the gym
Standing 5'11
But to you boys im above the rim
Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you love me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
Aye Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
Baby know she fucking with a playa
So she gotta pay me
I aint no square up in these streets
So bitch dont try and play me
Papa boutta bag
Wont put a thing above the cash
I just get a bag and laugh
And put my deuces to the fags
You can never get a space up in my stable
Bitch you broke as fuck
Really got ambition want some cash you gotta show me something
I came from nothing
I got it all off of hustling
These bitches on my dick
They wanna pay me cause they see im busting
Baby know she fuckin with a playa
So she gotta pay me
I aint no square in these streets
So bitch dont try and play me
She badder then the average body built just like a model
And when i fuck her
She says fuck me full throttle
Her man aint treat her right
I had to treat her body proper
I love her looks
And yea she get it from her momma
Sticking to herself yeah
She dont really do the drama
She tot the lama
And that girl a cold shotta
Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you love me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
Aye Trails and tribulations got me thinking I cant trust a soul
How you claim you me but you fuck me and fuck the bro
I cant give a bitch a hand out she get it off the floor
I dont do hands cuffs or romancing
That just how it go it
Written by:
Andre T
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