Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paraplegic, artist - Danny Towers. Album song Tarantula, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dark Side MGMT
Song language: English
Paraplegic |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian |
Two bricks down, we got eight more to go |
Keep it on the ground, put the weight on the roll |
They gon' let you round 'till they found out you a diva |
Thick booty bitch on my dick, she a Libra |
Run that nigga down, hunnid round on my wrist shit |
Tell him pipe down, I just hope that he digested it |
Kick these bitches out, like who let you in my residence |
Ain’t no cap and gown, whole clip full of degenerates |
Yeah, they can’t take me out my element |
Hanging on my waist it’s a .30 I ain’t standard it |
Rudy blowin' down somehow took a man for battery |
Say she givin' mouth, so I told that bitch |
(Six, six, six, six) |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic (Pow) |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it (Git) |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian (Pow) |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers (Huh? Pow) |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic (Yeah, pow pow) |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it (Pew, yeah) |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian |
Huh? |
Thirty-six zilfs it’s just one |
I just shit a brick, took off zilfs and then I hit |
Bitch you ain’t no shooter, you got stuck with a stick, huh? |
Bitch you ain’t no shooter, you got stuck and had your stick (Ay) |
I was in the trench selling off-white, crack, and (Crack, and) |
I spin your block and I don’t need to drain no (Spin your block) |
baggin bitch you can’t get shit (You can’t get shit) |
Today I swear it’s no solicitin' (Huh, alright, alright) |
Boom, boom, boom I’m back on your ass, I’m right at your door (A boom, boom, |
boom) |
I stick wit' a scope (Pew) |
Had that Venetian I’m right at his nose |
and you got a deal, so you ain’t gotta rob no more (Woo, woo) |
I keep it real, so I keep it still, in case a nigga pop off (in case a nigga |
pop off) |
Nigga I’m paraplegic, don’t wanna talk I’m smoking peaches (Poking peaches) |
Ain’t tryna meet your people, bustin' down set like Reese’s pieces |
I hang with jeepers creepers we swipe a nigga like fucking Visas (Like fucking |
Visas) |
Pull up and I’m paraplegic (Paraplegic) |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian |
She was doin' dicks under school bleachers |
All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic |
Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it |
I’m talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian |