Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Paper

If it ain't my paper
(Paper)
The don't call me
(Bitch call me)
'Cause I'm about my business
(My business)
So you can that talking
(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 you came here
Put hands up, let's get this motherfucker started

Who talk about that money better than 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 really want come test I
Don't start no shit
You know gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight

But we our doe, you know how that go
You know Brown come through the hot ass flow
And go at them, quickly go platinum
Still cocky, wrist rocky
Real chunky still want me
Still and shopping in every country
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 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 when you came
Put your hands up, get this motherfucker started

I came here to my dick out, look out
If you ain't 'bout that sucking, fucking, smoking or
The get out
I ain't here for no foolishness
I'm cute as 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
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 don't ask me about no weed aroma
Yeah I'm nominated
When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this
Bitch I I told you
I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga fold you
That's how these niggas get they shit knocked
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 my motherfucking 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 your hands up, get this motherfucker started

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

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

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

If it ain't about my
(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
Then keep on
(Watch out now)
'Cause I'm to show you
What you for when you came here
Put hands up, let's get this motherfucker started