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