I get paper, I do it major I'm stayin' free and I'm shakin' haters I ain't really tryin' to hurt nobody, say I ain't really tryin' to hurt nobody, say I ain't really tryin' to nobody Is somebody gonna get up in here? Probably
My money get jealous, I the dough in check The checks bounce, me cash and give me mo' interest Rick Rock, now I get the goin' west 20 thou' on the ground, what'chu bet?
If I I roll another bet to even up Keep lookin' for the dough I ain't seen enough Fully equipped the whip, would be a plus Hop off the you what and I'ma leave it up
Tell us you leavin' up? The dough on the Lambo' try to be a Rambo or be an example Passport paper, ain't a place I can't go Haters gettin' sick 'bout to Earl like
Go ahead man, smack yourself Rubber bands never fit when I my scrilly Overseas but I'm still the man back in my Ugh, put the cream on the like Diddy
you how to make 'em put the paper 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 our money, cash cars, I be rhymin' that Stay ballin' on the base a diamondback While you in the gettin' mad because the concert packed
I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker and I'm shakin' haters I ain't really tryin' to hurt nobody, say I really tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to hurt Is gonna get hurt up in here? Probably
Two chicks talkin' to me on the 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 I ran out of prepaid If you don't go and this hotness to the DJ You'll a doctor and it ain't gonna be Dre
Fans to figure out and try to find who The verse 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 boys is costumes I brush 'em off like the in an art room Bring it on boy, my your doom Your plan was to Sam me but it's gone boom
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 really to hurt nobody Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here?
Some people hate to see you the new bucks You better not show your to us Hit gon' have the K's like Klu Klux So bring 'em to the barber give 'em a crew cut
That mean a couple Need to be findin' your mind of findin' some trouble 'Cause obvious you lost when we up out of the huddle Ready to blitz, yup I seen you in outer space a shuttle
One mil', two mil', three, fo' Stayin' hungry like I missed the fo' meals Half a mil' still tell a man no with the type of bananas you don't peel
Yeah, the type of weapon don't jam Like most of these rappers in this that don't man the homie ridin' with me is no fan Don't bring the wit'chu if you ain't bringin' no plan
I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker and I'm shakin' haters I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody Is somebody get hurt up in here? Probably