"PAPARAZZI" lyrics
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin', I ain't embarrassed
(The fuck?)
I'm a fuckin' bad bitch (Mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin'
(Always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe
Pillow talkin' is a no-no, I be dolo
Niggas so-so, I'm on go
2017, I told the teacher, "Who as hot as me?" (Who as hot as me?)
One year later, now I got a teacher tryna top on me (Tryna top on me)
That's your favorite rapper? Why the hell is he a mockery?
You say, "We compatible," I see you like mythology (Freaky)
Bitch, I'm too expensive, this ain't normal wood, this dick mahogany (Huh?)
I'm a prophecy, I'm kickin' shit, a solo soccer team (Hello)
Where's Billie Jean? I'm tryna see if she can rock with me (Rock with me)
If you blind, I give you semen, you can taste my colony (Uh)
And I'm too official, if you speak to me, address me properly
My small biography enough to cure your curiosity
I don't need your help and I don't care about apologies
I drop a song and make enough to buy a couple properties (Huh?)
Yeah, I spent that, money, yeah, I get that (Get that)
I don't like to chit-chat (Chit-chat), I like makin' big racks (Big racks)
Little nigga big mad, you can have your bitch back
Couple months ago and I was stressin', now I remember
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin' (Huh?)
I ain't embarrassed (Man, what the fuck?)
I'm a fuckin' bad bitch (Mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin'
(Always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo (Woah, woah)
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pillow talkin' is a no-no, I be dolo (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Niggas so-so, I'm on go (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, I up the price, so I ain't trippin' off the overload
(I ain't trippin' off an overload)
I'm a walkin' domino, you push me, I knock over yours
(I knock over yours)
Put me on your bracket, I'm the type to make a couple Os
(A couple Os)
I ain't artificial like these niggas, I ain't one of those
And I ain't lettin' off these niggas' necks, I put that on the bros, nigga
Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes
(The fuck?)
I'm a fuckin' bad bitch (Mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin'
(Always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe
Pillow talkin' is a no-no, I be dolo
Niggas so-so, I'm on go
2017, I told the teacher, "Who as hot as me?" (Who as hot as me?)
One year later, now I got a teacher tryna top on me (Tryna top on me)
That's your favorite rapper? Why the hell is he a mockery?
You say, "We compatible," I see you like mythology (Freaky)
Bitch, I'm too expensive, this ain't normal wood, this dick mahogany (Huh?)
I'm a prophecy, I'm kickin' shit, a solo soccer team (Hello)
Where's Billie Jean? I'm tryna see if she can rock with me (Rock with me)
If you blind, I give you semen, you can taste my colony (Uh)
And I'm too official, if you speak to me, address me properly
My small biography enough to cure your curiosity
I don't need your help and I don't care about apologies
I drop a song and make enough to buy a couple properties (Huh?)
Yeah, I spent that, money, yeah, I get that (Get that)
I don't like to chit-chat (Chit-chat), I like makin' big racks (Big racks)
Little nigga big mad, you can have your bitch back
Couple months ago and I was stressin', now I remember
They said, "Who are you?" and started laughin' (Huh?)
I ain't embarrassed (Man, what the fuck?)
I'm a fuckin' bad bitch (Mwah)
Diamond in the rough to Mr. Diamonds Always Dancin'
(Always dancin', nigga, always dancin')
You can check my status
The people tryna take a photo (Woah, woah)
Ridin' solo, bitches loco, niggas hoe (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pillow talkin' is a no-no, I be dolo (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Niggas so-so, I'm on go (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, I up the price, so I ain't trippin' off the overload
(I ain't trippin' off an overload)
I'm a walkin' domino, you push me, I knock over yours
(I knock over yours)
Put me on your bracket, I'm the type to make a couple Os
(A couple Os)
I ain't artificial like these niggas, I ain't one of those
And I ain't lettin' off these niggas' necks, I put that on the bros, nigga
Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul Duane Beauregard, Michael Goode, Tzurel Halfon
