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P.A.P.I. (N.O.R.E.) - Uhh Uhh Lyrics



P.A.P.I. (N.O.R.E.) - Uhh Uhh Lyrics




Coke, weed, pills, crack
Baby i got all of that
Hit my line if you wanna shop
All i do is trap
Short nigga 5'6
Keep a big strap
Yhis 4'5 can turn a head to a flapjack
Breaking bread wit the bros
Loving how it goes
I been puttin in work since braay numbaafour
Never trippin about a hoe
Cause we sharing so
Remember when my dawg had fronted me about 8 bowls
In something fast you can't see
I know niggas envy me
Ima have my foot on niggas necks until im 93
Streets hot 3 degree
Niggas snitching big j'lee
It's free the guys until they say all my niggas free
These hoes come with a fee
Pay for ass or tittys
Go head drop that f*cking bag for them double Gs
Channel, Prada, Louie V
Put Dior on her feet
She wanna f*ck with a boss so she f*ck with me

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Bboy stand on all 10
Ain't nobody taking shit
Come on try me ima show you how to spray a bitch
Get the work
Get the work
I'll show you how to break a brick
That smell of pure coke can really make a nigga rich
Niggas worried about who im f*cking
Like its their biz
And niggas want me dead because of who my uncle is
This shit here not a game
This shit ain't for kids
This that Trap or Die vibe jeezy back in 06

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Coke, weed, pills, crack
Baby i got all of that
Hit my line if you wanna shop
All i do is trap
Short nigga 5'6
Keep a big strap
Yhis 4'5 can turn a head to a flapjack
Breaking bread wit the bros
Loving how it goes
I been puttin in work since braay numbaafour
Never trippin about a hoe
Cause we sharing so
Remember when my dawg had fronted me about 8 bowls
In something fast you can't see
I know niggas envy me
Ima have my foot on niggas necks until im 93
Streets hot 3 degree
Niggas snitching big j'lee
It's free the guys until they say all my niggas free
These hoes come with a fee
Pay for ass or tittys
Go head drop that f*cking bag for them double Gs
Channel, Prada, Louie V
Put Dior on her feet
She wanna f*ck with a boss so she f*ck with me

Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
Uh

Bboy stand on all 10
Ain't nobody taking shit
Come on try me ima show you how to spray a bitch
Get the work
Get the work
I'll show you how to break a brick
That smell of pure coke can really make a nigga rich
Niggas worried about who im f*cking
Like its their biz
And niggas want me dead because of who my uncle is
This shit here not a game
This shit ain't for kids
This that Trap or Die vibe jeezy back in 06

Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh Uh uh
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Writer: Brazuan Davis
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Performed By: P.A.P.I. (N.O.R.E.)
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Brazuan Davis

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