Another "Paranoid" Remix lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dolla $ign, ya know he here right
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I’m just paranoid
Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin'
I’ve been smokin', I’ve been sippin'
I’m f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
I got a bad light skin from Cali
She be in the club with all baddies
Little mama used to be my main b*tch
But now we don’t speak the same language
I love my b*tch, I could bang it
But my dark skin b*tch know how to take di*k, yeah
She said she wear those red bottoms all night
You never heard of Dolla $ign, bet you know now
Both of my b*tches drive Range Rovers
None of my b*tches eat leftovers
Both of my b*tches look good as f*ck, yeah
Your b*tch look like booga wolf

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I’m just paranoid
Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin'
I’ve been smokin', I’ve been sippin'
I’m f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Women talk, women talk
She run her mouth so much she can’t hear her own thoughts
Tell my old ho, she my new b*tch
Tell my new b*tch, she my old ho
Well, she used to be yo' ho
Dead, hold up, flatline
I f*ck a b*tch to sleep, nap time
I put my name on it if that’s mine
pus*y so wet she thought it got baptized
Ask me where I’m at, that’s a set-up
You ain’t talkin' bout nothin', b*tch shut up
If you got a side chick, n*gga what up
Both my girls in the club 'bout to nut up
Stalking on my network
Got her looking so hard that her neck hurt
And I ain’t trippin', I got room for 'em both
This is HAM Squad, I just doubled up my net worth

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I’m just paranoid
Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin'
I’ve been smokin', I’ve been sippin'
I’m f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses

[Verse 3: French Montana]
If I give a f*ck about a b*tch, I’ll always be broke
I’d never have no motherf*ckin' endo to smoke
I get in with tooty, n*ggas actin; looney
Do you, let your girl do me
Now I got a b*tch out in Oakland, got a b*tch in the A
Got a b*tch out in Portland, got a b*tch in the Bay
Got a b*tch out in Queens, got a b*tch in the Valley
I be reppin' the East, while I’m smokin' in Cali
Man this sh*t head gettin' risky
Feelin' like $hort with b*tches
Paranoid, rolla toya
Now I’m ballin' like A.I on the Hoyas
b*tches moist, high gettin' bent
b*tches gettin' paranoid bet it be the hen, yet again
I be pimpin' like Hugh Hef'
Seen two of my b*tches two step

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I’m just paranoid
Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin'
I’ve been smokin', I’ve been sippin'
I’m f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses

[Verse 4: Rich $torm C & (Ty Dolla $ign)]
Rich n*gga!
Everyday I'm paranoid
I be f*cking with my b*tch like she a toy
And she be makin all the noise
All these hoes think they my main
I forgot all they names
We can do this all night
You gonna get that act right
Hit the bedroom got the keys in
And we step in....It's over
We gonna need to change the covers
I'll be getting that work in
I need that workout!
If I see a crazy b*tch tryna kill me (Maybe I’m just paranoid)
Is that right!

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
I see two of my b*tches in the club
And I know they know about each other
I think these b*tches tryna set me up
Maybe I’m just paranoid
Yeah, I’m paranoid, I’m trippin'
I’ve been smokin', I’ve been sippin'
I’m f*ckin' around with two b*tches
But I never made them hoes my misses

[Outro: DJ Mustard]
Now this is what I want y'all to do, hands up, hands up
Hands up, hands up
If you came to f*cking party hands up, hands up, hands up
If you came to f*cking party hands up
Now just rock, just rock, if you came to f*cking party just rock
Just rock, just rock and this is the remix

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