I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker free and I'm shakin' I ain't really tryin' to nobody, say what? I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to hurt Is somebody gonna get hurt up in Probably
My money get jealous, I keep the dough in The bounce, give me cash and give me mo' interest Rick Rock, now I get the dough goin' 20 thou' on the ground, what'chu wanna
If I lose I roll bet to even up Keep lookin' for the dough like I ain't enough Fully equipped the whip, would be a plus Hop off the you know and I'ma leave it up
Tell us you leavin' up? The dough on the Lambo' Don't try to be a or be an example paper, ain't a place that I can't go Haters gettin' 'bout to Earl like Kimbo
Go ahead man, yourself silly Rubber bands never fit I package my scrilly Overseas but I'm still the man back in my Ugh, put the cream on the acne like
Show you how to make 'em put the in your face Let the yellow bones know that it's to skate Pillsbury sho' make a lot of cake to show all of these suckas how to paper chase
The blueprint for the paper, rewind it back Yeah our money, cash cars, I be rhymin' ballin' on the base like a diamondback While you in the crowd gettin' mad because the packed
I get paper, I do it major I'm stayin' sucker free and I'm haters I ain't really tryin' to hurt nobody, say I ain't really tryin' to nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to nobody Is somebody gonna get hurt up in Probably
Two chicks to me on the 3-way blowin' in the hair of my breezy Woodgrain I'ma grab you see me in my hand like it's eBay
Both chicks beggin' me to to see A No time like I ran out of If you don't go and this hotness to the DJ need a doctor and it ain't gonna be Dre
Fans tryin' to out and try to find who The last of the last hearse applied to I could you a lie and tell you it's not you But B on the Scantron, not true
'Cause y'all is costumes I brush 'em off like the canvas in an art Bring it on boy, my your doom Your plan was to 'Samity Sam me but it's boom
I get that paper, I do it I'm sucker free and I'm shakin' haters I ain't really tryin' to hurt nobody, say I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to nobody Is somebody gonna get hurt up in Probably
Some people hate to see you the new bucks You not show your animosity to us Hit gon' the three K's like Klu Klux So bring 'em to the barber that'll 'em a crew cut
That mean a couple Need to be findin' mind instead of findin' some trouble 'Cause it's obvious you lost we up out of the huddle Ready to blitz, yup I seen you in outer space like a
One mil', two mil', three, fo' Stayin' hungry like I missed the fo' meals Half a mil' still a man no deal Ridin' the type of bananas you don't peel
Yeah, the type of weapon that jam Like most of these rappers in this game don't man the homie ridin' with me is no fan Don't the drama wit'chu if you ain't bringin' no plan
I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker free and I'm shakin' I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I really tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here?