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Paul 13 - W3st Sid3 Soulja Lyrics



Paul 13 - W3st Sid3 Soulja Lyrics
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Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Ima west side soulja
Walking round town with a f*cking super soaker
Ima super soak ya
Grab ya bitch by the hair you know that I would soak her
I walk my walk
And I talk my talk
And I talk my shit
She get mad at me when I don't hit
Stupid bitch I'm smoking on my spliff
Your clothes, miss match
Little shawty, get back
No autograph, pack bags
Ima ghost, pack man
Got an Ak with a f*cking shoulder strap
I will stretch you out like a f*cking yoga mat
Streams going down you can't face facts
Murdering all of these beats uh
Constantly dealing with grief uh
I am the one and the seventh
And this this is my testament
Half of these rappers you ain't even relevant
Never be giving f*ck I am celibate isn't it evident? uh
I don't even got a label backing me
I just my raps and pick a beat
Independent like I'm G59 no stopping thee
Crushing Babylon and all its towers I will set you free
Get the f*ck up out my face bitch I already told you that my shit ain't free
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
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Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Ima west side soulja
Walking round town with a f*cking super soaker
Ima super soak ya
Grab ya bitch by the hair you know that I would soak her
I walk my walk
And I talk my talk
And I talk my shit
She get mad at me when I don't hit
Stupid bitch I'm smoking on my spliff
Your clothes, miss match
Little shawty, get back
No autograph, pack bags
Ima ghost, pack man
Got an Ak with a f*cking shoulder strap
I will stretch you out like a f*cking yoga mat
Streams going down you can't face facts
Murdering all of these beats uh
Constantly dealing with grief uh
I am the one and the seventh
And this this is my testament
Half of these rappers you ain't even relevant
Never be giving f*ck I am celibate isn't it evident? uh
I don't even got a label backing me
I just my raps and pick a beat
Independent like I'm G59 no stopping thee
Crushing Babylon and all its towers I will set you free
Get the f*ck up out my face bitch I already told you that my shit ain't free
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
Pau13 until I mothaf*ckin
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I motha
Paul13 until I mothaf*ckin die
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Writer: William Hunter
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Paul 13
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: William Hunter

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