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 chase the
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a for love, nigga, I'm money making

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

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 hold the steel, 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

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

You chase the hoes, I the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga hold 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 the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm making

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

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

Ghetto niggas still'll pick a up
You chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie loading a 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 spray
Hood want uncut and some better yay
I ain't pussy, never have
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some and ass
Still robbing, still rolling, need a mask
Still popping, still slinging, still the cash

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