If it about my paper (Paper) The bitch don't me (Bitch call me) 'Cause I'm about my business (My business) So you can kill that (Kill talking) If you ain't got no confrontation keep on walking (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm to show you What you paid for when you came Put your hands up, get this motherfucker started
Who could talk that money better than me? Who could stay so femininely? Who on 5th Ave spending them G's? Who's as controversial as Eminem be? F O X Y, Coast, West Side Who the fuck really want come I start no shit tonight You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to
But we about our doe, you know how go You Brown come through with the hot ass flow And go straight at them, quickly go cocky, wrist still rocky Real chunky niggas want me Still and shopping in every country Fox, and pretty run this city
If it ain't my paper (Paper) The don't call me (Bitch don't me) 'Cause I'm about my business (My business) So you can that talking (Kill talking) If you ain't got no confrontation keep on walking (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm about to you What you paid for when you came Put your up, let's get this motherfucker started
I came here to take my dick out, out If you ain't 'bout sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking The get out I ain't come here for no I'm as lil' bow wow but throw bows like Ludacris Let me here, let me bust something Let me do this The original booth, ain't no fucking when a pen on the pad
You gotta fuck me now bitch, I'm the man Dropping 12th B's on them I'm loaded so don't ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma Yeah I'm grammy When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't this animated Bitch I thought I you I'm the Ray Lewis, nigga I'll fold you That's how these niggas get they shit down fucking with mystikal and the chick fox brown
If it about my paper (Paper) The bitch call me (Bitch don't me) 'Cause I'm about my motherfucking (My business) So you can kill that (Kill talking) If you got no motherfucking confrontation Then keep on (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm about to you What you paid for when you came Put your hands up, get this motherfucker started
Foxy thing, watch Show me what working with Foxy
Without cash, what the fuck I'm gaining? Stop complaining When rappers fade, fox is If you shoot just watch you're aiming is real, it's not entertainment The same way I ball I could fall But nah, I'm still here, I retire
With chrome things filling my tires To my in the slammer, with you all stiff hammer Ain't change, titties still bananas Still slim, still the prettiest rap No bra, nipples still La Pearla strings and Belvedere How the that little bitch do that there?
If it ain't about my (Paper) The don't call me (Bitch call me) 'Cause I'm about my motherfucking (My business) So you can kill that (Kill talking) If you ain't got no confrontation Then on walking (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm to show you What you for when you came here Put your up, let's get this motherfucker started