Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Paper

If it about my paper
(Paper)
The bitch call me
(Bitch don't me)
'Cause I'm my motherfucking business
(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 about to you
What you for when you came here
Put your up, let's get this motherfucker started

Who could talk that money better than me?
Who could so hood femininely?
Who stay on 5th Ave spending them
just as controversial as Eminem be?
F O X Y, East Coast, Side
Who the fuck really come test I
start no shit tonight
You know them gangsta niggas is quick to fight

But we about our doe, you how that go
You know come through with the hot ass flow
And go straight at them, go platinum
Still cocky, still rocky
chunky niggas still want me
Still touring and shopping in every
Fox, pooh and pretty run this

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

I came here to take my out, look out
If you ain't that sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking
The get out
I ain't come here for no
I'm cute as bow wow but throw bows like Ludacris
Let me through here, let me bust
Let me do this
The booth, ain't no fucking duplicate
when a pen on the pad

You fuck me right now bitch, I'm the man
12th ward B's on them
Bitch I'm so don't ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma
Yeah I'm nominated
When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this
Bitch I thought I you
I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga fold you
That's how these niggas get they shit down
From fucking mystikal and the chick fox brown

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

Foxy thing, yourself
Show me what you're with
thing

Without that cash, the fuck I'm gaining?
your complaining
When rappers fade, fox is
If you shoot just watch where aiming
This is real, not entertainment
The same way I ball I quickly fall
But nah, I'm still here, till I

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

If it about my paper
(Paper)
The don't 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 on walking
(Watch out now)
I'm about to show you
What you paid for when you came
Put your up, let's get this motherfucker started