PapiChulo (Rapper) – Plan B One Step Lyrics

Plan B One Step Lyrics

PapiChulo (Rapper)

Plan B, one step when I\’m bussing
Plan B, one step when I’m bussing
Plan B, one step when I\’m—

1
Plan B, one step when I\’m bussing
She be smoking cookie, baby, all the munchkin
Lil’ baby eating candy like it\’s nothing
She give me slop so sloppy it\’s disgusting
Plan B, I\’ma do my baby dance
Lil\’ baby where your mans
I\’ma take you to the lands
I\’ma fuck you out your pants
I\’ma make a hunnid bands
Put this plan B in your hands
I’ma do my baby-dance (Ayy)

All these pills, in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce

2
Emergency contraceptive
I be hitting that pussy unprotected
She be off the molly, baby so infected
I’m at the counter, one step, and it\’s selected

All these pills in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce
All these pills in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce

3
She a healer, yeah, shoutout my physician
I don’t need the pill, she the whole prescription
I\’ma boss, let me put you in positions
She love the purple, yeah she tell me it\’s delicious (Bussing)
Spill my ounce, yeah baby, I\’ma lick it off the floor
I’ma bitch, I\’ma hoe, I\’ma steal it out the store
With my blicky, I\’m going tote, I\’ma flick it out the door
With the purple I\’m going float, follow me wit\’ my flow (Ayy)

All these pills in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce

4
She in love, with the dirt
Yeah, she spill it, spill it on my shirt
This a Uzi, baby, yeah it\’s not a Vert
I give her candy, lil\’ baby, not dessert

All these pills in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce
All these pills in my mouth
She like candy, sour in a pouch
Baby bottles, yeah, fill it to the ounce
Dirty skittles in my liver make me bounce

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