In Paris lyrics

[Intro]

(Firemane)

(Big Stoney)

[Chorus]
My hoe said she gon kill me
If I don't pull up and drop this di*k off in the kitty
Broke up with my b*tch
My partner told me that she too friendly
Flip a n*gga like pack
Keep it like [?] like we don't f*ck with Dennis (f*ck nah)
In LA with a Spanish broad
Police at my door they thinking that Im cracking cards
Told that hoe to get on a plane
Its not that hard, they talking down
Told that n*gga that its up just like a shooting star
Get him whacked while im in Paris
n*gga [?] run it up
Im trying to touch your b*tch like my name Nard
She bad she get anything she want, just swipe my credit card
He think he a demon, I send his ass to meet the lord

[Verse 1]
Hood b*tch, trapped out
Booty shorts, ass out
Uno Act, cash out
Rob a n*gga, map it out
Young n*ggas, masks down
Rich n*gga, bank account
Lotta choppas, in the couch
Wrong movе, then i'm out
Cancun, sky dweller
My t-shirt, margiеla
I ain't do a damn thing for them n*ggas, you let them tell it
Ran off on some n*ggas, they snap on us like yea I ain't need [?]
New York, [?] my new b*tch a bank teller
[Chorus]
My hoe said she gon kill me
If I don't pull up and drop this di*k off in the kitty
Broke up with my b*tch
My partner told me that she too friendly
Flip a n*gga like pack
Keep it like [?] like we don't f*ck with Dennis (f*ck nah)
In LA with a Spanish broad
Police at my door they thinking that Im cracking cards
Told that hoe to get on a plane
Its not that hard, they talking down
Told that n*gga that its up just like a shooting star
Get him whacked while im in Paris
n*gga [?]