Pap Chanel

Apple Jacks Pap Chanel - “Apple Jacks” (Official Video) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks No orange & green I like my money blue Pay me what you better do All eyes on me call me 2pap ‘cause I got the juice Take him to the atm put his ass to better use Boujee ghetto bitch show him something that he never knew Think it’s time I act up That boy out his mind when a pretty bitch back it up back it up Drunk in love Feel like I’m Beyonce Put this kitty on him now call me his fiancé It be the broke niggas that always say I’m hard to deal with I can’t let him hit cause if I do he gone get real lit Fucking with me out your budget if he ain’t for no racks then I’m dodging & ducking bitch I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Like my money like my nigga hella neat Can tell he bout his paper from his head down to his feet Aye Birds of a feather flock together if he broke we not together Pull up with a rich nigga Ruffle broke bitches feather Your rocking rainbow, can’t stand with me hoe take a sit I’m like django just like the horse I ride the D I need a raincoat he make it rain all over me And he can’t never tell me no that’s the power of the P Watch I make it clap It go up and down no cap For a broke nigga I can’t ever be SAP Might got a pretty bitch but she wanna be like PAP Nigga feigning for me tryna pull me like his strap I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Music video by Pap Chanel performing Apple Jacks. © 2022 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/tldgEj

Bipolar Pap Chanel - “Bipolar” (Official Video) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: I’m that vibe he push up on at 4 am to clear his mind I see that he try don’t tell no lies so I guess he worth my time Love to see his soft side He call me his lil slime I appreciate the fact he keep it real instead of lying We done all been there before We all done been played Not ashamed to say that I been cheated on and I stayed That’s why When I act up you let me have it You text me a hour later and say girl you so dramatic And I can’t argue with you Be mad but I still miss you You always make up to me so i never will just diss you And honestly we made a bond from the very begin I ain’t gone cap I found my homie and I found my best friend Aye They way you looking in my eyes I know you wishing aye I throw this shit back on ya I been what you missing From across the room I got that boy attention aye Don’t do too much and that only gone make him listen It can be all so simple baby (All can be so simple) Lala Boy that’s only if you know I come first If you can’t treat me like the queen I am then boy we won’t work I should still be on a pedestal when you at your worse Aye I hate to have honest feelings at a bad time Cause I might throw out all your shit just like last time Don’t wanna see all your true colors when you heated Don’t make the only time you say you love me when you cheated Lala Cause we can be better than that You know I’m different follow suit cause boy I’m special like that Aye Make your effort a reflection how you feel bout me Just do me and don’t care how a bitch gone feel bout me Aye They way you looking in my eyes I know you wishing aye I throw this shit back on ya I been what you missing From across the room I got that boy attention aye Don’t do too much and that only gone make him listen It can be all so simple baby (All can be so simple) Lala Boy that’s only if you know I come first If you can’t treat me like the queen I am then boy we won’t work I should still be on a pedestal when you at your worse Aye Music video by Pap Chanel performing Bipolar. © 2022 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/osw912

Whoa Dere Pap Chanel - “Whoa Dere” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: Woah dere don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere You don’t like me but your nigga do Oh you so mad but your nigga wait till I get through You in town I’m outta state hoe just know I flew All this ice around my neck I Don caught the flu Brand new weave I’m acting new He grabbing on this ass But round his homies he be trapped out Post up a pic like we in the ring these hoes tapped out Give that boy that good-good watch he K.O. Call it black out Bitch I’m a whole meal tell your side hoes bring that snack out & I bring that quality y’all rap hoes take a sit & your bitch might think she pretty but she not like P.A.P Woah there don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere If he got me singing like I’m Whitney that dick big like Houston I pay my own bills bitch you really need a boosting He say I’m a problem my new nigga a solution These bitches dropping trash yea call that shit pollution Like that 30 he can’t live without me Like David Ruffin hoe you ain’t shit without me I stay in the lab tell that nigga I need plenty top Walk inside your store & turn that bitch into an empty shop Treat that boy how he act call him lil bill Bitch I’m hot as fuck he got the marks like he hit the grill Aye Woah there don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere Bitch Music video by Pap Chanel performing Whoa Dere. © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/ZSRtlg

Okay Den Pap Chanel - “Okay Den” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: Step in the club we lit (Okay den) Know I’m gone pap my shit (Okay den) No you can’t come in my VIP (Okay den) We ain’t worried about no bitch (Okay den) Solid I ain’t never gone switch (Okay den) Broke den you better get fixed (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) Woah Woah Woah Woah Sonning these bitches they look up to me Sonning these bitches they look up to me Please do not try me get left in the streets I’m not the 1 or the 2 or the 3 Tell LNS gone and cook up a beat All my shit hot yea I’m charging a fee I’m bout them racks If I do spend it I get it back Married the money it love me of course Won’t get a divorce forever attached You just let ‘em him fuck You don’t help you with nothing And plus he be hustling so you know he able Late on yo bills they turned off ya cable Where yo integrity lil bitch who raised you Dumb bitches really ain’t knowing the game Hoe you a lame can’t roll with the gang Stay in yo lane we ain’t nowhere the same Can’t change but you hoes sale ya soul for the fame Way I get racks you a think I trapped All facts no cap on me on pap Getting to the money I don’t need no map I’m chasing them bands you ain’t running no laps You couldn’t last a day up in my shoes These bitches funny they got me amused Same bitches used to get beat up in school You lil hoes ain’t got nothing to lose I never hate on a bitch I refuse Y’all posting comments I’m thumbing through blue You couldn’t pawn it that pussy so used Hoes know pap she a Soulja Make a bitch bounce like the Noya Better watch how you approach her Bird ass bitch you a vulture That’s why you tweet tough from a sofa Bout to kill the game Young pap taking over Used to sleep on me now them dumb bitches woke up Ball on these hoes nobody gotta coach her Step in the club we lit (Okay den) Know I’m gone pap my shit (Okay den) No you can’t come in my vip (Okay den) We ain’t worried about no bitch (Okay den) Solid I ain’t never gone switch (Okay den) Broke den you better get fixed (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) Step in the club we lit (Okay den) Know I’m gone pap my shit (Okay den) No you can’t come in my vip (Okay den) We ain’t worried about no bitch (Okay den) Solid I ain’t never gone switch (Okay den) Broke den you better get fixed (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) You ain’t heard nothing like this (Okay den) Woah Woah Woah Woah Sonning these bitches they look up to me Sonning these bitches they look up to me Please do not try me get left in the streets I’m not the 1 or the 2 or the 3 Tell LNS gone and cook up a beat All my shit hot yea I’m charging a fee Music video by Pap Chanel performing Okay Den (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/4i6uVk

Gucci Bucket Hat Ft. Future & Herion Young Pap Chanel – “Gucci Bucket Hat” Ft. Future & Herion Young (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: Freeband Gang What's up, Chanel? Young (Pretty and Paid, Sonny Digital) FBG global (Project X, she had to put on a bucket right quick, yeah) Astronaut Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Yeah), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Yeah), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back, yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back, yeah Them bands up, they gon' pay someone to hurt you (Yeah) Gettin' rich was my virtue (Was my virtue) Maybach fish bowl, creep in it like a turtle (Creep) Big stacks, won't fold, taller than a hurdle (Won't fold) Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas servin' (Gang unit) Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas murkin' (Slatt) California, fast cars, going cowabunga (California) Every mornin' go and shop, draping up designer (Draped up) Got my legal credit card, but keep that dirty F&N (Woah) Shoot a thou', bet a thou', hurry, drop the PIN (Woah) Me and Herion dropped a seven on a ten (Woah) Seven days out the week, come through, spin (What else?) I'm gettin' legal money, still ride with dirty F&Ns California, fast cars, going cowabunga (Yeah) Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas murkin' (Yeah) Gang unit lookin' for my young niggas servin' (Yeah) Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Gucci), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (How you comin'?), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Woo), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going, ayy), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr, okay then), yeah Double G's on my pocketbook, forgot which nigga bought it (Which nigga bought it?) Always speak my mind, don't care who hear, don't get your problem Don't count my eggs before they hatch, I cross my T's and dot my I's Like them double C's and Prada bags and hella dollar signs, bitch Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat And I got the shoes to match, these bitches fuck for that That's no cap, bitch P-A-P, I like free bands with no strings attached Don't be cashin' out on me if you gon' want your money back 'Cause I hate ballers that fiendin' like Felicia These hoes don't want no beef, if they eat salad, it's a Caesar These bitches problems in my eyes, I pick 'em with some tweezers Now tell me who belong to the streets? Like Romeo, they tryna master the P (Pap, bitch) Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr), yeah (Okay then) Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Pap, bitch), yeah Givenchy duffel bag, Givenchy duffel bag, yeah Givenchy duffel bag, Givenchy duffel bag, yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr), yeah (Talk that shit, Young) Gucci bucket hat with a cup of Act' (Cup of Act') Pair of skinnies on and a couple racks (Freebandz) Couple hitters with me with a couple gats (Murk) Opps say we missed 'em, so we double back (Skrrt, skrrt, baow) Look like Dapper Dan, just a dope boy from the '80s (Woo) Ace Boogie at the cleaners, that was me until I made it (Young) Whatever I want, they pay it, had they money right, I weigh it (I do) The way I'm sellin' Molly Savage, you'd think Mike WiLL done made it (Ha) Bitch, I'm paid in full, I feel like Mitch in that Benz (Skrrt) You turn your head, fool, I have your bitch in that Benz (Demon) Riding with that tool, sellin' dog food, don't need no friends (Nah) Pluto and Seven in that foreign, feel like Bobo back again (Rest in peace) Yeah, Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat, yeah Givenchy duffel bag, Givenchy duffel bag, yeah Givenchy duffel bag, Givenchy duffel bag, yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going back), yeah Serving fentanyl, I ain't going back (I ain't going), yeah Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat (Brr), yeah Music video by Pap Chanel, Future performing Gucci Bucket Hat (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/uSHGVT

Everything You Want Pap Chanel - “Everything You Want” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: I’m your private dancer watch me touch my toes Let’s get freaky Let’s get nasty kitty by your nose Yea he like the way I buss it to the left & to the right Shaking what my mama gave me I can do this shit all night I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m your private dancer doing everything you want to I’m your private dancer so you cannot repeat that Its just me & you I got my legs up & your seat back I’m doing what you like you, you got your hands all on my hips Brought the club vibes to your leaving room & I still need to see tips Buss it open break your break Miss no meals I keep it fat Make it roll while I look back Warm that milk up for this cat This milkshake bring the boys to the yard I’m a high class bitch break a broke nigga heart I’m doing everything he want to When its private ain’t no telling what we gone do As long as I'm the only one he give attention & he beat Be 100, spoil me and he buy me more than some to eat Bend it over make it shake he wanna throw me on a plate Everything below button always on a date Never boring , not a freak than to be honest boy I'm straight Good girl but that change behind doors holding weight I’m your private dancer watch me touch my toes Let’s get freaky Let’s get nasty kitty by your nose Yea he like the way I buss it to the left & to the right Shaking what my mama gave me I can do this shit all night I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m your private dancer doing everything you want to Everything you want to Don’t get too wild but if I like it I might come through A major fact I like it when we all alone & we just chilling catching vibes Gucci rob hair back & you like them furry slides You have your way tonight you know it cause you in my city I like that energy but no this bitch ain’t itty bitty So don’t be playing when I shake it , pop it and I throw it back I’m giving all so boy I hope that you ain’t tryna hold it back I got him sprung he watch me hard and got his phone off He showed me that he real before this gift got shown off My needs are satisfied so I don't really mind freak Compliment me every time he see me or we talk & speak P R I V A T E Private dance He gone wife me baby that’s the finale answer Twerk it to the left spin around make his night Left a note to me this morning & he bought me something nice cause I’m your private dancer watch me touch my toes Let’s get freaky Let’s get nasty kitty by your nose Yea he like the way I buss it to the left & to the right Shaking what my mama gave me I can do this shit all night I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m doing everything you want to I’m your private dancer doing everything you want to Music video by Pap Chanel performing Everything You Want (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broafway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/5NrgsB

I’m From Pap Chanel - “I’m From” (Audio) Stream: : https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: I’m from Them trenches but I go and get some I trap this bitch out for me income If I said it just know it’s gone get done a fuck boy can get none Bitch I go up & up Do my own thing and I don’t give a fuck Real country girl jumping out a black truck Ghetto as bit Tell a nigga what’s up Let a hoe complain while you in the side bitch he call me his wife All of his homies know I’m in his life You just a hoe that he call after 12 Can’t argue with you lil bitch go to hell Let that hoe fill the position Give her a stack & a purse she gon listen I play no games so bitch watch who you dissing Going to far make somebody go missing I’m what you not Really that bitch I be stirring the pot Bitches always tryna get what I got Don’t play with these hoes every time that I jot Grown woman shit these bitches be spoon fed Ran up the bag got the whole crew fed Bitch I’m dime but I don’t come in 12 that boy go dumb for me like he can’t spell bitch I’m from Them trenches but I go and get some I trap this bitch out for me income If I said it just know it’s gone get done a fuck boy can get none Bitch I go up & up Do my own thing and I don’t give a fuck Real country girl jumping out a black truck Ghetto as bit Tell a nigga what’s up Telling my business in my eyes a no no My life give these hoes something to talk bout hoes in disguise so I stack up and watch out Moving in silence but watch how I pop out Break every rule if I don’t bitch I bend it Got my own bag but I make that boy spend it These hoes got the message I pop out and send it Switch my mk for a Louie V pendant bitch Let’s put this cap shit to a end Don’t care bout your followers or bout your Benz If it be bout that check then I’m up on all 10 But now I see living off dick is a trend He say I’m foreign I get it my own Got big bills bitch call me grown Come out fur coat if I’m throwed in the jungle With a snakeskin bag and a hat for my bundles bitch I’m from Them trenches but I go and get some I trap this bitch out for me income If I said it just know it’s gone get done a fuck boy can get none Bitch I go up & up Do my own thing and I don’t give a fuck Real country girl jumping out a black truck Ghetto as bit Tell a nigga what’s up Music video by Pap Chanel performing I'm From (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/LpG18w

Apple Jacks Pap Chanel - “Apple Jacks” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks No orange & green I like my money blue Pay me what you better do All eyes on me call me 2pap ‘cause I got the juice Take him to the atm put his ass to better use Boujee ghetto bitch show him something that he never knew Think it’s time I act up That boy out his mind when a pretty bitch back it up back it up Drunk in love Feel like I’m Beyonce Put this kitty on him now call me his fiancé It be the broke niggas that always say I’m hard to deal with I can’t let him hit cause if I do he gone get real lit Fucking with me out your budget if he ain’t for no racks then I’m dodging & ducking bitch I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Like my money like my nigga hella neat Can tell he bout his paper from his head down to his feet Aye Birds of a feather flock together if he broke we not together Pull up with a rich nigga Ruffle broke bitches feather Your rocking rainbow, can’t stand with me hoe take a sit I’m like django just like the horse I ride the D I need a raincoat he make it rain all over me And he can’t never tell me no that’s the power of the P Watch I make it clap It go up and down no cap For a broke nigga I can’t ever be SAP Might got a pretty bitch but she wanna be like PAP Nigga feigning for me tryna pull me like his strap I’m down for that nigga long as I see them big racks Aye Like where them racks at (Cha Ching) If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at I might be down for that nigga Might be down for that nigga Where them racks at Aye where them racks at Aye where them racks at I might be down for em if I see them big racks If I make it clap just know I’m where the cash at Only take blue hunnids not no Apple Jacks Music video by Pap Chanel performing Apple Jacks (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/vJESuf

Whoa Dere Pap Chanel - “Whoa Dere” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: Woah dere don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere You don’t like me but your nigga do Oh you so mad but your nigga wait till I get through You in town I’m outta state hoe just know I flew All this ice around my neck I Don caught the flu Brand new weave I’m acting new He grabbing on this ass But round his homies he be trapped out Post up a pic like we in the ring these hoes tapped out Give that boy that good-good watch he K.O. Call it black out Bitch I’m a whole meal tell your side hoes bring that snack out & I bring that quality y’all rap hoes take a sit & your bitch might think she pretty but she not like P.A.P Woah there don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere If he got me singing like I’m Whitney that dick big like Houston I pay my own bills bitch you really need a boosting He say I’m a problem my new nigga a solution These bitches dropping trash yea call that shit pollution Like that 30 he can’t live without me Like David Ruffin hoe you ain’t shit without me I stay in the lab tell that nigga I need plenty top Walk inside your store & turn that bitch into an empty shop Treat that boy how he act call him lil bill Bitch I’m hot as fuck he got the marks like he hit the grill Aye Woah there don’t play with her He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her Bragging to his homeboy Ain’t no bitch replacing her I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up Okay then Okay then He like woah dere How your waist get so thin These hoes out here childish Go find you a play pin He like woah dere He like woah dere Bitch Music video by Pap Chanel performing Whoa Dere (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/Iio3MM

Don’t Know Pap Chanel - “Don’t Know” (Audio) Stream: https://papchanel.lnk.to/PrettyAndPaid2 Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/papchanel Twitter: https://www.twitter.com/Pap_Chanel TikTok: http://www.tiktok.com/@Papchanel YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/papchanelofficial Merch: http:///www.store.papchanelofficial.com Lyrics: It’s bout the time I pop my shit Bout that time I show I’m it Ass sit up watch he double click Do my thing not a broke ass bitch I always hear I’m not regular Like he from Mexico work for my cellular Sit down you ain’t on that He always remind that I’m a lil brat Hey Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something that I don’t know Bitches know that I get turned up I bring that heat don’t get burned up Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Never that talking like your last bitch I make a nigga change leave it in the pass tense Bout that I’m a real nigga magnet Wallet on full just like my lashes Classy But a Lil bit ratchet She got wrong now her edges got patches Fuck you pay me I get action When they ask where the boss I’m like who asking Keep more than one better safe than sorry Skirt off on bitches take off like Ferrari Bitches hyped up & I ain’t talking party Country asf & look like a Barbie Need me a nigga bossed up like Steve Harvey I get the money bags Lambo like ari We not the same don’t care how you stunt hoe He say I’m that tell me something I don’t know It’s bout the time I pop my shit Bout that time I show I’m it Ass sit up watch he double click Do my thing not a broke ass bitch I always hear I’m not regular Like he from Mexico work for my cellular Sit down you ain’t on that He always remind that I’m a lil brat Hey Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something that I don’t know Bitches know that I get turned up I bring that heat don’t get burned up Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know It’s bout the time I pop my shit Bout that time I show I’m it Ass sit up watch he double click Do my thing not a broke ass bitch I always hear I’m not regular Like he from Mexico work for my cellular Sit down you ain’t on that He always remind that I’m a lil brat Hey Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something that I don’t know Bitches know that I get turned up I bring that heat don’t get burned up Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Tell me something I don’t know Music video by Pap Chanel performing Don't Know (Audio). © 2021 1865 LLC, under exclusive license to 4th & Broadway (Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.) http://vevo.ly/Mi78Ei