Paper House
Billie Eilish
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[Chorus: Kid Litty] Fuck how living Fuck how living Fuck how living (Okay) Fuck how living Fuck how living Fuck how living (Okay) I got the money I'mma spend it (Aye) I got the money I'mma spend it (Aye) I got money yeah we winning (Aye) I got money yeah we winning (Aye) [Verse 1: Kid Litty] Keep a blade tucked on me She gone suck on me She gonna fuck on me Cause a nigga got the clout Catching shit no doubt Me and YUNGXST in this bitch We ain't far from being rich Honestly took yo bitch Now she on a dick Lit like a fucking Bic And this beat make me sick And this beat make me sick Fuck what you doing doe Fuck what you doing hoe [Verse 2: YUNGX$T] Big guns toting run up and you die now My shit more locked down than the fucking White House We cook more drugs than fucking Bill Nyes house Fucked with my paper get ready to die now I make more money than fucking Jeff Basos You don’t believe me then go check my payroll I be investing spending money properly Way that I rocking think I play monopoly You wanna die motherfucker just say less RPG shooting leave his body brain-less No one to kill ain’t no thrill coming through Bitch I kill men women children also too And the cops come arrest me than I’m not afraid Set off the bomb just cause they took the bait I got shooters in Isis them niggas don’t play If they ain’t in the cut I’ll try another day You got shooters? Well mine is more lethal You cooking drugs well good luck I don’t need em Aye, yuh