If it ain't about my (Paper) The bitch don't 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) 'Cause I'm about to you What you paid for when you here Put your hands up, let's get motherfucker started
Who could talk about that money better me? Who could stay so hood Who on 5th Ave spending them G's? Who's just as controversial as be? F O X Y, East Coast, Side Who the fuck really come test I Don't no shit tonight You them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight
But we about our doe, you know how go You know come through with the hot ass flow And go straight at them, go platinum cocky, wrist still rocky Real chunky niggas want me Still touring and in every country Fox, pooh and pretty run this
If it about my paper (Paper) The don't 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 motherfucking Then keep on (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm to show you What you paid for when you came Put your hands up, let's get this started
I came here to my dick out, look out If you ain't that 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 something Let me do this The booth, ain't no fucking duplicate Passportin' a pen on the pad
You gotta me right now bitch, I'm the man Dropping 12th B's on them Bitch I'm loaded so ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma I'm grammy nominated When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this Bitch I thought I you I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga I'll you That's how these niggas get they shit knocked From fucking with mystikal and the chick fox
If it ain't my paper (Paper) The bitch 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 motherfucking Then on walking (Watch out now) 'Cause I'm about to you What you paid for you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker
Foxy thing, yourself Show me what you're with thing
Without that cash, what the I'm gaining? Stop your When rappers fade, fox is If you shoot just 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 them chrome things my tires To my niggas in the slammer, with you all hammer nothing change, titties still bananas Still slim, still the prettiest rap No bra, still hard Yeah La strings and Belvedere How the fuck that little bitch do there?
If it ain't my paper (Paper) The bitch 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