Paper Cuts - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Miss.U made this)

(Hey, Lozr)

Every time I touched that bag made me feel special (Made me feel special)

If I put this dick in you, you should feel special

Yeah, I'm on this type of plane, even [?] (Even [?])

Why you beat the bitch up? You almost killed the bitch (You almost killed the bitch)

Hella foreigns in the yard look like a dealership (Like a dealership)

If you don't got a wristband you need a membership (Got a wristband)

A sore loser, they gon' say it's poor sportsmanship

It wasn't nothin' overnight, we had to work for this

He think it's Wrestlеmania, he fresh up out the slam

I just got so damn fly that I couldn't land (Bitch, I couldn't land)

My Dior camе from France, Bape from Japan ('Ape from Japan)

She actin' bougie on the 'Gram but it's just a scam

Soon as I get her to the crib she finna let me cram (Finna let me)

I just had got a papercut from playin' with these bands

Everything brand new, never shakin' hands

I like the way the way that she be flexin', she could be my friend

A group full of bad bitches, yeah, that's my type

But I'd still trade the bitch for a dirty Sprite

Came a long way from light rolls and stealin' niggas' bikes (Stealin' niggas' bikes)

His bitch tryna fist fight, she couldn't stay the night

Somebody turn the lights off, my shit keep dancin' (My shit keep dancin')

When bitches see me outside, they like, "He handsome" (They like, "He handsome")

That nigga think he Boutabag but he is not a clansman

I'm in this bitch wylin' out, I think I'm Nick Cannon (Think I'm Nick Cannon)