I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker free and I'm shakin' I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to nobody, say what? I really tryin' to hurt nobody Is somebody get hurt up in here? Probably
My money get jealous, I keep the dough in The checks bounce, give me cash and give me mo' Rick Rock, now I get the goin' west 20 thou' on the ground, what'chu bet?
If I lose I another bet to even up Keep lookin' for the dough like I ain't seen equipped the whip, that would be a plus Hop off the you know what and leave it up
Tell us what you leavin' up? The on the Lambo' Don't try to be a Rambo or be an paper, ain't a place that I can't go Haters sick 'bout to Earl like Kimbo
Go man, smack yourself silly Rubber bands never fit when I my scrilly but I'm still the man back in my city Ugh, put the cream on the acne Diddy
Show you how to make 'em put the paper in face Let the yellow bones that it's time to skate Pillsbury dough sho' make a lot of Time to show all of these how to paper chase
The blueprint for the paper, just it back our money, cash cars, I be rhymin' that Stay ballin' on the like a diamondback While you in the crowd gettin' mad because the concert
I get that paper, I do it I'm stayin' sucker and I'm shakin' haters I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to nobody, say what? I ain't really to hurt nobody Is somebody get hurt up in here? Probably
Two chicks to me on the 3-way Breeze in the hair of my breezy Woodgrain I'ma when you see me Oakland in my hand like it's
Both beggin' me to come 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 verse of the last hearse to I tell 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 in an art room Bring it on boy, my victory's doom Your plan was to 'Samity Sam me but gone boom
I get paper, I do it major I'm sucker free and I'm shakin' haters I ain't tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I really tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to hurt Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here?
people hate to see you spendin' the new bucks You not show your animosity to us Hit have the three K's like Klu Klux So bring 'em to the barber give 'em a crew cut
mean minus a couple Need to be findin' your mind instead of some trouble 'Cause it's obvious you when we up out of the huddle Ready to blitz, yup I you in outer space like a shuttle
One mil', two mil', three, fo' Stayin' hungry like I missed the fo' meals a mil' still tell a man no deal Ridin' the type of bananas you don't peel
Yeah, the type of that don't jam Like most of these rappers in this game that man Plus the homie ridin' me is no fan bring the drama wit'chu if you ain't bringin' no plan
I get paper, I do it major I'm stayin' sucker and I'm shakin' haters I really tryin' to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really to hurt nobody, say what? I ain't really tryin' to nobody Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here?