Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

I'm still a rider, I'm still
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

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

You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I 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 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 hands
they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you looking thirsty
See I'm a gangsta, you soft as R&B
I'm at a war with the banger, in the with the shanker
on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger
Rather be alive and rich die and be famous
Live my life in the fast lane, I crash anything
I ain't here to when I let them bullets sing
Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the out of you, nigga
to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame
You chasing these bitches instead of your paper
Niggas your bitches while they taking your paper
I'm

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

She on my leg like a kid
She hump my leg like a pit
in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet
Now I ain't running after no broads, she on my dick
I'm a different breed, it on my genes
Money in my jeans, turn her eyes green
She's seeing signs, I'm seeing reasons why
Never had to no pussy, I'm one of a kind
Pretty nigga a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt,
There ain't a bitch more dime me
The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get to me
you

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

Ghetto niggas still'll pick a up
You chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie loading a up
him all after the club, tell him to ante up
Anyway, each and every day, I'm looking for a way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the spray
Hood want uncut dope and better yay
I ain't chasing pussy, have
Hustle hard, a break, run and get some head and ass
Still robbing, still rolling, still need a
Still popping, still slinging, need the cash

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