Scottsdale
Papalee featuring Maazii and Har

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Possessing the potential to become a worldwide sensation, Papalee offers a diverse musical repertoire that caters to a wide range of tastes. He has asserted his versatility across multiple genres, maintaining meticulous control over his art by mixing and mastering his own work. He blends elements of Rap, R&B, Dancehall, and Afrobeat, creating a potent and unique sound. A testament to his relentless pursuit of excellence, Papalee is setting a new standard within the music industry. Remember the name, Papalee.
ISRC
QZMWW2379300
Custom Track ID
rf6S7mjvam6H
Composers
Akeem Mullings (ASCAP) 100.00%
Original Publishers
Akeem Mullings (ASCAP) 100.00%
Master Owners
Akeem Mullings 100.00%
Lyrics
Yuh , might jus move out the state
Yuh, fuck it i did i jus move outa faith/
Yuh, she flying out say she two hrs late/
Yuh, so i gotta bitch for that 2 hr space/
Yuh, i got a bitch out in scottsdale she on her monthly im gon need the top still/
If i take a trip out to philly i got me a bitch thats gon pull in from Roxborough/
How i stay cool n im hot still/
If we dnt take off then i know that the stocks will the stocks will/
My bitches top shelf, how u gon pop when thr bottles you pop on the…../
I got a bitch out in philly mane really she pretty but gritty n i dnt be popping no wheelys but i do be popping these bitches n drop em no feeling/
I took the top off the whip n then i took the top off ya bitch man they both got noc ceiling/
She did that trick where she leavin her earrings/
I did that shit where i leave n appear/
Sick now she leaving a tear
She say im toxic but i dnt be seeming to care/
I dnt got no dream bitch dawg i dnt be dreamin its weird/
I put the beam into gear/
I looked around n these niggas aint seen my my tier/
So please do not seem to compare/
My whip automatic n she lemme hit automatically i dnt be seeming to steer/
Ima jus move out the state
Yuh, fuck it i did i jus move outa faith/
Yuh, she flying out say she two hrs late/
Yuh, so i gotta bitch for that 2 hr space yuh/
Mazi be locked in I’m poppin/ passin these bitches like Stockton/ money my option/ y’all hit ya prime and b droppin/ imma keep goin/ I’m solid / obsessed wit my pockets/ life turned him into a goblin/ now I b wildin/ promise you i am not stopping/ this for the niggas that plotted / shooters come knockin/ bout to take off like a rocket/ need no id to get in/ u can’t attend/txtin me she wit her friend / here since the start ain’t no end / not gone pretend / these is shots you can’t defend/ my failure niggas b banking/ the number 1 rankin/ aint shakin no hands leave em hangin / two chicks in my whip like I’m Franklin/ got a red beam while I’m aimin /I’m speakin n code wat I’m sayin
Like dem stars when she fuck da wraith/
She gone chew me like she love the taste/
Bitch its har i put har on her face/
I dnt trust her dat shit on my waist/
In da club i just sip on the Ace/
All you rappers get smoked like 8th/
From the jungle wit lions and apes/
Im in Greece while ya bitch feed me Grapes/
And for breakfast its pussy and Crepes/
Told dat bitch she cn send you the Tape/
He want smoke get him turned to a Vape/
Tryna block like dikembe/
Bitch you know im like mj/
throw dat pussy this Fenway/
Black berto clemente/
Pussy wet its la fuente/
Bouta draw im Arinze/
Do the dash like im kente/
Nigga bow its the Sensei/
Cookin beats al dente/
Lightwork dis a Wednesday/
Thick jawn she just threw me the bait/
Said her nigga cnt carry his weight/
I just hit then she cook me a plate/
I pull up beat it up then I skate/