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Paper No Limit Video (MV)




Performed By: GuapoMarr
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Lamar Butler




GuapoMarr - Paper No Limit Lyrics




Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner

That's a man down
Choppa make you dance just like Chris brown
I can't hear you gas I'm smoking on so loud
Why when you smoke your shit it don't make a sound
Keep that glock on me just incase I got to lay a nigga down
Hit a lick then we gotta leave the town
Shoutout to my jax plug giving a nigga pounds
Just in college trying to make my mama proud
Cause I was always her favorite child
Paper no limit nigga
You niggas softer than tissue
Give you the glock so it can kiss you
Don't bring a knife when I'm bringing that pistol
Why you mad cause I'm with your sister
And I got your bih and she don't even miss you
Don't be mad I got your girl cause my bands a lil bigger

Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner

Run run run it up
If it's up then it's stuck
Got the choppa and it's ready to buss
Nah we don't fuss
Yeah I got your bih , like my keys yeah she hang with us
In God we trust , praying that we never get Kut
These nigga keep on hating why they all on our nuts
We don't f*ck with everyone cause these ppl really sus
It's really paper no limit
Keep a glock and some ammunition
Had to cut these niggas cause he ain't play his position
Serving pack nigga stay with a Glock ain't no technician
Mama said stay away from the drugs , but I couldn't listen
My bro always on the jiggas , he'll spaz out for me he be trippin
Throw bro pack like a alley no looking

Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner
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English

Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner

That's a man down
Choppa make you dance just like Chris brown
I can't hear you gas I'm smoking on so loud
Why when you smoke your shit it don't make a sound
Keep that glock on me just incase I got to lay a nigga down
Hit a lick then we gotta leave the town
Shoutout to my jax plug giving a nigga pounds
Just in college trying to make my mama proud
Cause I was always her favorite child
Paper no limit nigga
You niggas softer than tissue
Give you the glock so it can kiss you
Don't bring a knife when I'm bringing that pistol
Why you mad cause I'm with your sister
And I got your bih and she don't even miss you
Don't be mad I got your girl cause my bands a lil bigger

Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner

Run run run it up
If it's up then it's stuck
Got the choppa and it's ready to buss
Nah we don't fuss
Yeah I got your bih , like my keys yeah she hang with us
In God we trust , praying that we never get Kut
These nigga keep on hating why they all on our nuts
We don't f*ck with everyone cause these ppl really sus
It's really paper no limit
Keep a glock and some ammunition
Had to cut these niggas cause he ain't play his position
Serving pack nigga stay with a Glock ain't no technician
Mama said stay away from the drugs , but I couldn't listen
My bro always on the jiggas , he'll spaz out for me he be trippin
Throw bro pack like a alley no looking

Paper no limit nigga
Ain't no pots and pans keep glocks and em Benjamin's
To get the bags had to get to road running
Top down , cause I'm hotter than the summer
Got these females trying to take my number
Bro on the run, gotta watch for these bounty hunters
Nah We'll never fold nah We'll never fumble
Balling out like KD at the Thunder
Nah he ain't no plug he really a runner
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Writer: Lamar Butler
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