YBN Nahmir
Paper Chaser

[Intro]
Aye Juice, lemme know some
Mm, told that young kid I need a banger, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: $hmacked Bby]
(Yuh) I like the way you talk to me
And I like the way you ride it when it's only you and me
My type, I know
Lets try, one go

[Chorus: $hmacked Bby]
And her waist so curvy
Six shots deep but it's only 12:30
Blacked out drunk, yeah this shit's so blurry
Ex boyfriend, yeah that boy so nerdy (I swear)

[Verse 1: $hmacked Bby]
I'm in love with all these bands
I'm a paper chaser, I chase the money 'till the end
Wanna play with me, that boy gon' end up fucking dead
See him on the news with bullet holes right through his chеst
I ain't down for commitment
Ho's in my Dms and you know they steady tripping
Plеase leave me alone
Only hit her up when I need some dome
[Verse 2: Mr. Ku$hboy]
Bitch I am the top dog
I put my meat between the buns like a hotdog
Ain't no dot net, bitch this fucking dot com (You dirty bitch)
You stay alert, bitch I stay calm
I don't give a fuck about your menstrual cycle
Yeah, bitch get on top like a motorcycle
Yeah, I like it when you bleed, I'm a fucking pyscho (Yeah)
Yeah I like it when you cream, I'm a fucking weirdo
Yeah, she like where you at tonight? (Night)
I'm at the Burger King, yeah I work a 9-5
She said she ordered a whopper and then some extra fries (Some extra fries)
Doctor pepper with some extra ice (Some extra ice)
(Uh) She like yadaya (Yadaya)
You wanna talk, baby send the addy ya
It's a million thots in my city-ity ya
I'm tryna see them itty bitty titty ya's

[Verse 3: 4PF GANG$tA]
I ain't steppin' out, bitch you see these shades
Ray-Bans, header blockers blockin' out the hate
Bad bitch tryna fuck me, then we drank
Broke boy got no money, he not getting paid
Hey $hmacked Bby, bitch I don't play
Mask on, bitch we pull up in a rave
Got her nails done, when the weather's great
Aye I'll get you some French tips, if you gettin' facial
Aye, trap baby, mm
Tell me all your secrets baby
I can keep 'em baby
[Verse 4: YBN Nahmir]
Yeah, I'm walkin' in the club
All the bitches tryna sex me tryna show me love
I don't need no more attention, baby you a dub
Aye, you the more attached, baby you in love, like
Like you really make your best life
Young city, paper chaser, get my check right
Got your hands all on my body, got the sex right
And you lookin' so damn good, Ima beg right now
Ooh, and I can give you what you want baby right now
If he wants to sell a ride, get the keys right now
Hide the bottles in the trunk, getting teed up now
Ooh, shawty know that she a bad bitch
She got sumn lil different, she not average
She gon' get apart of me, she livin' lavage
But Ima still gon' need her friends too, ooh

[Chorus: $hmacked Bby]
And her waist so curvy
Six shots deep and it's only 12:30
Blacked out drunk, yeah this shit's so blurry
Ex boyfriend yea that boy so nerdy (I swear)
And her waist so curvy
Six shots deep and it's only 12:30
Blacked out drunk, yeah this shit's so blurry
Ex boyfriend yea that boy so nerdy (I swear)
Ex boyfriend yea that boy so nerdy (I swear)
Ex boyfriend yea that boy so nerdy (I swear)
[Outro]
Trap Bby