Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

I'm still a rider, I'm 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 sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

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

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 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

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 soft as R&B
I'm at a war the banger, in the club with the shanker
on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger
Rather be and rich than die and be famous
my life in the fast lane, I crash into anything
I ain't here to entertain when I let them sing
Rims on, Rida Gang, the fuck out of you, nigga
Trying to pull out your pistol when you that you're lame
You chasing these bitches instead of your paper
taking your bitches while they taking 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 still
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm making

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 different breed, blame it on my
Money in my jeans, pockets turn her 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, a stunt, look
There ain't a bitch more than me
The thirst is real, she knocking drinks to get next to me
you

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

Ghetto niggas still'll a penny up
You outside them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little loading a semi up
Catch him all after the club, tell him to up
Anyway, each and every day, I'm looking for a way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the beretta
Hood want dope and some better yay
I ain't chasing pussy, never
hard, take 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 chase the
You chase the hoes, I chase the
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel, how I'm owning
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