bout My Paper Lyrics by B.G.

bout My Paper Lyrics

    [talking] b.g.
    Uh-huh i'm bout my feddi by all means

    Verse: 1
    Look here i be on a paper chase i'm all about my cheddar
    I aint touching the mic if it aint five gs or better
    I plan never to fall short again
    I want game
    Wootay i'ma tell ya no pain no gain
    I hustle hard for what i want thats how i get it
    I struggle hard and if its out there i'm goin get it
    If ya see cmr a dollar sign on the cd
    Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the b.g.
    Me and my nigga b like suge and pac
    We gettin' our shine on all the way to the top
    Look aint no stoppin' us boy don't try
    When you hear it once it aint no secret you go and buy
    You can lie bout this stunt bout that
    You can't dodge these fifty shots i'm bout ta rat-tat-tat
    Aint nothin change still a busta wig splitter
    Straight hustle for my chesse i'ma money go-getter

    (chorus) 2x
    Bout my paper my chesse so before my eyes close
    I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
    Get yo fetti nigga somebody playa hate split'em
    Get yo fetti nigga somebody stop you kill'em

    Verse: 2
    Its all about benjamins thats all i wanna have
    Ducked off in my house with a hoe takin' a bubble bath
    Sparklin' marble coverin' all my room floors
    A maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house chores
    Do not disturb sign on my bedroom door
    Cuz my dick gettin' ate by my number one whore
    Look i'm money hungry
    Bout actin' a donkey
    No longer a junkie
    I got rid of that monkey
    I'm cheeky i don't want you fuckin' with my shit
    My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shit
    Sparklin' gold cover my muthafuckin' grill
    Pockets filled with big head hundred dollar bills
    Fuckin' up this rap game with these wicked rap skills
    And aint far from makin' gs ta makin' mills
    I'm a treal b.g. uptown hard hitter
    On the real my nigga i'ma money go-getter

    (chorus) 2x

    Verse: 3
    Oh i gotta get it gotta grab it
    Gotta have it
    Like snortin' dope but snortin' coke is a habit
    I gotta see it gotta feel it
    Quick ta spin it
    Shoot dice all day with my niggas tryin' ta win it
    I rap hustle cuz i'm a hustlin' ass nigga
    Also a gat totter bout bustin' some ass nigga
    So you can play with me bout my chesse
    You gotta go fool in a casket six feet deep
    Sellin' tapes and cds
    Like sellin' pick threes
    Ring up a million sales we done hit the lottery
    I'm a benjamin chaser
    Playa hata eraser
    Police have no case
    Cuz i do murders without a trace
    I'm almost at home i done past third base
    I'm playin' with five figures when i get six i'm straight
    If i catch yo bitch down bad i'ma hit her
    Paper chaser nigga b.g. a money go-getter

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