[Hook: x2] Papers n cups, papers n cups Give me some kush and some drink and I'm a fill it up Papers n cups, papers n cups Got my kush, got my drink, I'm getting fucked up
[Verse 1:] Yella drank in my cup, purple haze and my papers Kobe Bryant swag, you can call this here the Lakers Birthday candle lit and you lames better not blow it A nigga got that drink around packed, you better throw it Trippy sticks and trippy cups, 2 bitches at the same time now that's a trippy fuck I'm smoking on this grass who came from the earth Ballin on you niggas ass like a nerf These hoes getting high, then they getting low Needin her life bill paid, her knees hit the floor Oh my golly on that moly she's a sexy dolly Ran through her pussy like some tracks, my dick the trolly
[Hook: x2] Papers n cups, papers n cups Give me some kush and some drink and I'm a fill it up Papers n cups, papers n cups Got my kush, got my drink, I'm getting fucked up
[Verse 2:] Get me some trippy papers and some trippy cups Mix that Sprite with that lean damn throw it up This that Audemar house and we get fucked Smoke nothing but Cali weed, you know the A+ This that Cheech & Chong, that can fuck our merzy I'm a drug addict, I'm talkin everyday use this Plenty weed smoking, plenty weed pourin Plenty moly poppin, we love them girs peep poppin If she throw it back, we gon throw that cash It ain't nothing but some money, bandz will make her dane If she throw it back, we gon throw that cash It ain't nothing but some money, bandz will make her dane
[Hook: x2] Papers n cups, papers n cups Give me some kush and some drink and I'm a fill it up Papers n cups, papers n cups Got my kush, got my drink, I'm getting fucked upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
