Top Songs By Paper Route Empire
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bigg Unccc
Vocals
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Daniel Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ament
Producer
Denaro Love
Producer
FNZ
Producer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Keanu Beats
Producer
Lyrics
Uh, uh
This shit no pen, no pad
(Denaro, where the love at?)
(where the love at?)
Uh, let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
Beat it, beat it, beat it
556 Michael Jackson, yeah, I make you beat it
I got big racks in them Glocks when you see me (uh)
High-speed, the narc's can't stop in the Hemi (yoom, outta there)
Uh, nah, I can't stop in the Hemi (uh-uh)
Late-night creepin', I slide with them gremlins
Barrels and bodies, you know we got plenty (no cap)
Bitch, this a Drac', I ain't tuckin' no semi (brrt)
They stealin' my style, so I had to switch it up
I got the juice like a sippy cup
Uh, I hit this bitch from the back and I told the ho get it up
Run up on me, ambulance gon' pick ya up (brrt-brrt)
Uh, uh, yeah, they gon' pick ya up (brrt)
Uh, bad ass nigga makin' plays out a steamer truck (yoom)
I had no choice but to get it up (trap)
Let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (skrrt)
Lay in the bushes, aim in through the scope
Wait on this fuck nigga to walk out the door
Made millions off rap, but I love sellin' dope
Most valuable player, boy, go ask your ho (ayy)
Two to the chest and one to the head
And that's when we fled when he hit the floor (bah)
Do I get along with rappers? No
But ask the trappers 'bout me, bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T (Dolph)
Whole lotta motherfuckin' ice 'round my throat (woo)
Business meeting with the plug on the boat (yeah)
Bad Puerto Rican bitch need some blow (yeah)
She too fine, but I don't trust a ho (uh-uh)
She drinkin' wine and I poured me a four
She called her friend, now I'm fuckin' 'em both (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Clutchin' my Glock while they both give me sloppy
Seven figures at the stash house in Raleigh (racks)
Nothin' but choppas at the house in Bartlett (yeah-yeah)
We ride Hellcats, not no motherfuckin' Harleys
Trust nobody 'cause I'm cold-hearted
My young nigga Big Unccc, bitch, he the hardest
Let's go
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
I get the pack and I beat it, I beat it, beat it, beat it, uh
Too much drip and I make yo' bitch eat it (drip, drip, eat it up)
I slide with the baby K, I'm undefeated (brrt)
Yeah, I'm undefeated (brrt-brrt)
Play with my gang, make yo' ass need a deacon (outta there)
Yup, I'll make your ass need a deacon (he gone)
Put loads in them drums, on your block and we beat it (brrt-brrt)
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