Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

I'm a baller, I'm still balling
That's five times I ain't up, your bitch still calling
I'm super ghetto, I'm still the shit
Still the steel to my nigga, hit a lick
We mob, niggas steal stuff
We deal after deal, shit is no problem
He still love her, she shit
Get her a pair of Louboutins, she a dick
real niggas, still will kill
Tote the bitch don't squeal, get your cap peeled
The Mac filled, black talons, hollow
Copper-tops, get your ass popped, watch a body

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm making

I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands
Bitches they wanna fuck, a glass, you looking thirsty
See I'm a gangsta, you soft as R&B
I'm at a war the banger, in the club with the shanker
Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long
Rather be alive and than die and be famous
Live my in the fast lane, I crash into anything
I ain't to entertain when I let them bullets sing
Rims on, Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga
Trying to pull out your when you know that you're lame
You chasing these bitches of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your bitches while they your paper
I'm

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
I'm still a rider, I'm rolling
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

She on my leg like a kid
She hump my leg a horny pit
Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, I'm a
Now I ain't after no broads, she stuck on my dick
I'm a breed, blame it on my genes
Money in my jeans, pockets her eyes green
She's seeing dollar signs, I'm reasons why
Never had to stress no pussy, I'm one of a
Pretty nigga a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death, a stunt, look
There ain't a more dime than me
The is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me
you

You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I chase the
I'm still a rider, I'm still
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You a for love, nigga, I'm money making

Ghetto niggas still'll pick a up
You outside chasing hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie a semi up
Catch him all after the club, him to ante up
Anyway, each and day, I'm looking for a better way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the beretta
Hood uncut dope and some better yay
I ain't chasing pussy, never
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some and ass
Still robbing, rolling, still need a mask
Still popping, still slinging, still need the

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
I'm still a rider, I'm rolling
A still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a for love, nigga, I'm money making