Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Paper

If it ain't my paper
(Paper)
The bitch call me
(Bitch call me)
I'm about my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can kill that
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no motherfucking
Then keep on
(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

Who talk about that money better than me?
Who could stay so hood
Who stay on 5th Ave spending them
just as controversial as Eminem be?
F O X Y, East Coast, West
Who the fuck want come test I
Don't start no shit
You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to

But we about our doe, you how that go
You know Brown come with the hot ass flow
And go straight at them, quickly go
Still cocky, wrist still
Real niggas still want me
Still and shopping in every country
Fox, pooh and run this city

If it ain't about my
(Paper)
The bitch don't me
(Bitch call me)
I'm about my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can kill talking
(Kill talking)
If you got no motherfucking confrontation
Then keep on
(Watch out now)
I'm about to show you
What you paid for you came here
Put your hands up, let's get this started

I came to take my dick out, look out
If you ain't 'bout sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking
The get out
I ain't come for no foolishness
I'm as lil' bow wow but throw bows like Ludacris
Let me through here, let me bust
Let me do shit
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 nominated
When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't this animated
Bitch I thought I you
I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, I'll fold you
That's how these get they shit knocked down
From fucking with mystikal and the fox brown

If it ain't my paper
(Paper)
The bitch don't me
(Bitch call me)
'Cause I'm about my motherfucking
(My business)
So you can kill talking
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no confrontation
Then keep on
(Watch out now)
I'm about to show you
What you paid for you came here
Put your up, let's get this motherfucker started

Foxy thing, yourself
Show me what working with
thing

Without that cash, what the fuck I'm
your complaining
When fade, fox is remaining
If you shoot just watch where aiming
This is real, not entertainment
The same way I ball I could fall
But nah, I'm here, till I retire

With them chrome things filling my
To my in the slammer, with you all stiff hammer
Ain't nothing change, titties still
Still slim, the prettiest rap broad
No bra, still hard
La Pearla strings and Belvedere
How the fuck little bitch do that there?

If it about my paper
(Paper)
The bitch call me
(Bitch call me)
I'm about my motherfucking business
(My business)
So you can kill talking
(Kill talking)
If you ain't got no confrontation
Then on walking
(Watch out now)
'Cause I'm about to you
you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let's get motherfucker started