Paul Mccall - Tragic Lyrics

Pauly want it all, bitch
Quit playin'
(Aye)
Don't make the party tragic
My chrome brought the Ruger with the static
I just wanna know who want the static
I have it
Havoc
I turn spending money to a habit
I turn spending money to a habit
Dont make the party tragic
Call me Pauly stallion because im on that cash shit
Ima get a bag bitch
Ima make em mad
Yea im going bad bitch
You one that I had
So you one he can have bitch
Im about the cabbage
Make up what you want cause I know I dont got no baggage
And I'm still a savage
Im at an advantage
All these flights im booking got me feeling outlandish
All my wishes granted
A house to mansion
That is just to mention
Why we got this tension?
You showing aggression
Why you wearing converse when I'm in my Balenci's
Why you say u at my door when im in Calabasas
Pussy pull up when I'm gone and say it was an accident
She a freak wit me when she wit you she say she abstinent
Even tho you mad im still an advocate for pacifist
An activist
I think its cause yo' funds is inadequate my nigga quit
Don't make the party tragic
My chrome brought the Ruger with the static
I just wanna know who want the static
I have it
Havoc
I turn spending money to a habit
I turn spending money to a habit
Sit that big round two moon double on my lap, lap
Touch down in my city better tap, tap
You rap, rap? I bet, bet
I criticize you cause I am the best yet
I take hate for liking girls with hair like chia pet pet
Don't make the party tragic
My chrome brought the Ruger with the static
I just wanna know who want the static
I have it
Havoc
I turn spending money to a habit
I turn spending money to a habit