PaperPlatoon - Castles & Towers lyrics

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PaperPlatoon - Castles & Towers lyrics

Ey where you castles n your towers at f** around We leave yo body Smokin' like two towers of a power plant Dumb mofuka tryn run up on goons Get stuck like bubble gummed shoes Get bombed that baba Ghanoush Mofukkas gone rock sh** soon My credit card so black, so black These racist hoes won't take that sh** My payment in layman's terms: "ho, s** my dick!" Come back in a week with a million dollars Tell yo girl the b**h gone holla SWOUP what you gone say I be smokin' on this kush like the Dre Doctor, b**h please Move so much product we can speak Chinese Move so much guns we could work in Belize N' we move mad rocks like a Palestinian kid Biieeetch, I'm on a beach with a bad b**h so tall When I get a phone call, she get up I got a signal on deck That's what I call a dumb b**h with connects Spark Master Tape that's the name pa** the papes brah We mobbin' hard, platoon get that paper I told these hoes before, we get cash in stacks n rolls So when we come thru your lil' town sh** go down (x2) Ey where yo fortress and your treasures at Fukk around we leave yo body folded Pack of OJ in a tetra pak Dumb mofukkaz Wanna run up on a brother in the gutta Got my rudder to set To k** that sh** Trick, switch it up And make another mill that quick b**h, you ain't know about Chicken soup sandwich My clique rich Stay in the six N they all know the name N they sayin' the same Spark be a pimp but Spark don't make it rain Spark save cash 'cuz Spark sniff 'caine We ever so eloquent Live for presidents Paper mob goons Mobbin on your residence Paper Platoon Rockin your residents Murder case closed Lackin' the evidence And she ain't never met a guy That never met a girl that Don't wanna f** that Spark Master Tape I ain't never met a copper That don't smell of bait Choppa in my helicopta' Fresh pack of after eights I'm a Top shotta in the shadows Shoot a shotty at a gate In my way as I blaze all day for Seven days in a haze drink henny With no mix and no chase yellin' we the Paper Sky scraping Rockin' Reeboks in the club, date rapin' Nine watches, Three cold asians Lawyer so good Sentence caucasian k**az so hood Robbin gas stations Smoking that good Eyes like them asians We ain't really give no f**s

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