2 Much Pape lyrics

[Intro: Louie Ray & YN Jay]
Too much pape, sh*t crazy (Yea, alright)
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred up, nah I ain't getting la-, okay (Hold onnnnn)

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stack my first hundred ball up, ain't getting lazy
Corvette riding, I'm only tryna do 80
(StupidDog I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred up, ain't getting lazy
I've been Off-White and Vlone daily, it's getting wavy
Got four pockets full, ice on, its not DaBaby
Okay, you see a n*gga head bobbin hard, he relating
I might nod, but I ain't never going to sleep, I'm sedated (No)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
Four pockets full, not DaBaby
I said four pockets full, like Lil Baby
I ain't wear Vlone since the 80's
Let me know, b*tch JoJo like I'm K-Ci
Took the condom off, cause with that, she couldn't taste me
High definition diamonds on, my sh*t in HD
Said I gotta wear a mask, cause these n*ggas cannot face me
Most of these n*ggas gas, roll them up, in bake leaf
I don't need a track, in my cars, b*tch, I race street
On that level rich of n*ggas tryna get, that's why they hate me
All my cars black like Tyrese, alright I got 'em
All my cars black like Tyrese, b*tches waist deep
Louie brought some b*tches to the pool, they went 8 feet
b*tch, I'm the coochie man, she asking where Jay be
[Verse 2: YN Jay]
Beat a n*gga ass in the club, you gon make me, beat a n*gga ass (Ahh, yea)
Beat a n*gga ass in the club, you gon make me
Smack my b*tch up in the club, you gon' hate me (I'll smack my b*tch)
Damn, I'm running to the money, you gon race me?
Take a b*tch to the Dooney room, you gon date me?
n*gga, I be riding with three 5's like a [?]
I can't hit your bottle in the club, you might lace me (Ahh, Damn)
Stab a n*gga up with a pin, it's a safety
I am a walking bag, you can't weigh me
Imma put the shocks to his body like a taser (Buh, Buh, Buh, Buh, Fah)
Jay, why you do that, man?
I ain't see no doonies in the party, so I aired it out
Trapped in this fit for three days, Imma wear it out

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred ball up, ain't getting lazy
Corvette riding, I'm only tryna do 80
(StupidDog I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred up, ain't getting lazy
I've been Off-White and Vlone daily, it's getting wavy
Got four pockets full, ice on, it's not DaBaby
Okay, you see a n*gga head bobbin hard, he relating
I might nod, but I ain't never going to sleep, I'm sedated
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
Trap so hard, this sh*t crazy
Put the pack in the mail, now it's gone like DaBaby
f*cked your b*tch, gave her voodoo di*k, like I'm from Haiti
She keep calling my phone, I ain't answer, ahhh
She keep calling my phone, I ain't answer cause I ain't save it
All my diamonds white, you prolly thought that I was racist

[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
Label money feel funny, I'm so used to catching cases
"We brought the vests", ain't nobody give a f*ck, we hit faces
The way we pull up and display it in the hood, they tolerate it
Should have got a trophy for the [?] of work, I'm nominated
Okay, she bad, but the pus*y blue down, I never ate it
First rims was the Forgiatos, I never skated
Okay, we used to think we could get hot, but never make it
Prolly die for this sh*t around my neck, before you take it

[Verse 5: Lil Uzi Vert]
I ain't care if I ever made it, wanted b*tches ass shaking
I can't pay you no mind like a Jamaican
Jamaican doonie on me, she keep calling me a bombaclot

[Verse 6: YN Jay]
Okay
Call Of Duty, I just got a n*gga waste
Smack my b*tch up, spill my lean, she just wasted (Damn)
I just put my tongue in the wock, let me taste
I don't want your b*tch, she too basic (Nooo)
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred ball up, ain't getting lazy
Corvette riding, I'm only tryna do 80
(StupidDog I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)
Too much pape, sh*t crazy
I done stacked my first hundred up, ain't getting lazy
I've been Off-White and Vlone daily, it's getting wavy
Got four pockets full, ice on, it's not DaBaby
Okay, you see a n*gga head bobbin hard, he relating
I might nod, but I ain't never going to sleep, I'm sedated