PAPARAZZI Songtext
von Mike Dimes
PAPARAZZI Songtext
(Time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I'm goin′ through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin′ (huh?) I ain't embarrassed (man, what the fuck?)
I′m a fuckin' bad bitch (mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin′ (always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo
Ridin′ solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe
Pillow talkin′ is a no-no, I be dolo
Niggas so-so, I'm on go
2017, I told the teacher, "Who as hot as me?" (Who as hot as me?)
One year later, now I got a teacher tryna top on me (tryna top on me)
That′s your favorite rapper? Why the hell is he a mockery?
You say, "We compatible," I see you like mythology (freaky)
Bitch, I'm too expensive, this ain′t normal wood, this dick mahogany (huh?)
I'm a prophecy, I′m kickin' shit, a solo soccer tеam (hello)
Where's Billiе Jean? I′m tryna see if she can rock with me (rock with me)
If you blind, I give you semen, you can taste my colony (uh)
And I′m too official, if you speak to me, address me properly
My small biography enough to cure your curiosity
I don't need your help and I don′t care about apologies
I drop a song and make enough to buy a couple properties (huh?)
Yeah, I spent that, money, yeah, I get that (get that)
I don't like to chit-chat (chit-chat), I like makin′ big racks (big racks)
Little nigga big mad, you can have your bitch back
Couple months ago and I was stressin', now I remember
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin′ (huh?) I ain't embarrassed (man, what the fuck?)
I'm a fuckin′ bad bitch (mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin′ (always dancin', nigga, always dancin′)
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo (whoa, whoa)
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Pillow talkin′ is a no-no, I be dolo (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Niggas so-so, I'm on go (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I up the price, so I ain′t trippin' off the overload (I ain't trippin′ off an overload)
I′m a walkin' domino, you push me, I knock over yours (I knock over yours)
Put me on your bracket, I′m the type to make a couple Os (a couple Os)
I ain't artificial like these niggas, I ain′t one of those
And I ain't lettin′ off these niggas' necks, I put that on the bros, nigga
Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes
(This time bitch I'm goin′ through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, this time, this time, this time)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I'm goin′ through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin′ (huh?) I ain't embarrassed (man, what the fuck?)
I′m a fuckin' bad bitch (mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin′ (always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo
Ridin′ solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe
Pillow talkin′ is a no-no, I be dolo
Niggas so-so, I'm on go
2017, I told the teacher, "Who as hot as me?" (Who as hot as me?)
One year later, now I got a teacher tryna top on me (tryna top on me)
That′s your favorite rapper? Why the hell is he a mockery?
You say, "We compatible," I see you like mythology (freaky)
Bitch, I'm too expensive, this ain′t normal wood, this dick mahogany (huh?)
I'm a prophecy, I′m kickin' shit, a solo soccer tеam (hello)
Where's Billiе Jean? I′m tryna see if she can rock with me (rock with me)
If you blind, I give you semen, you can taste my colony (uh)
And I′m too official, if you speak to me, address me properly
My small biography enough to cure your curiosity
I don't need your help and I don′t care about apologies
I drop a song and make enough to buy a couple properties (huh?)
Yeah, I spent that, money, yeah, I get that (get that)
I don't like to chit-chat (chit-chat), I like makin′ big racks (big racks)
Little nigga big mad, you can have your bitch back
Couple months ago and I was stressin', now I remember
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin′ (huh?) I ain't embarrassed (man, what the fuck?)
I'm a fuckin′ bad bitch (mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin′ (always dancin', nigga, always dancin′)
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo (whoa, whoa)
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Pillow talkin′ is a no-no, I be dolo (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Niggas so-so, I'm on go (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, I up the price, so I ain′t trippin' off the overload (I ain't trippin′ off an overload)
I′m a walkin' domino, you push me, I knock over yours (I knock over yours)
Put me on your bracket, I′m the type to make a couple Os (a couple Os)
I ain't artificial like these niggas, I ain′t one of those
And I ain't lettin′ off these niggas' necks, I put that on the bros, nigga
Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes
(This time bitch I'm goin′ through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, this time, this time, this time)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
(This time bitch I′m goin' through, what you gonna do?)
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