Lyrics Project Pat

Project Pat

Papers N Cups

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

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

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

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

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