Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

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

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

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

I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands
Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you thirsty
See I'm a gangsta, you as R&B singers
I'm at a war with the banger, in the club the shanker
Mask on, lone ranger, on the K, long ranger
Rather be alive and rich die and be famous
Live my life in the lane, I crash into anything
I ain't to entertain when I let them bullets sing
on, Rida Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're
You chasing these bitches of chasing 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 still hold the steel, how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You a for love, nigga, I'm money making

She on my leg like a kid
She hump my leg a horny pit
in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet
Now I running after no broads, she stuck on my dick
I'm a different breed, blame it on my
Money in my jeans, pockets turn her eyes
She's seeing dollar signs, I'm seeing why
Never had to no pussy, I'm one of a kind
Pretty with a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death, a stunt, look
There a bitch more dime than me
The thirst is real, she knocking over to get next to me
you

You chase the hoes, I the paper
You the hoes, I chase 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 chase the hoes, I chase the
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 them hoes throwing Henny up
Little homie loading a up
Catch him all the club, tell him to ante up
Anyway, and every day, I'm looking for a better way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the spray
Hood uncut dope and some better yay
I ain't chasing pussy, never
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get head and ass
Still robbing, still rolling, still a mask
Still popping, still slinging, need the cash

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