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‘bout My Paper (Letra)

B.G.

B.G.

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[talking] b.g.
Uh-huh i’m bout my feddi by all means

Verse: 1
Look here i be on a paper chase i’m all about my cheddar
I aint touching the mic if it aint five gs or better
I plan never to fall short again
I want game
Wootay i’ma tell ya no pain no gain
I hustle hard for what i want thats how i get it
I struggle hard and if its out there i’m goin get it
If ya see cmr a dollar sign on the cd
Somewhere on there you’ll see featuring the b.g.
Me and my nigga b like suge and pac
We gettin’ our shine on all the way to the top
Look aint no stoppin’ us boy don’t try
When you hear it once it aint no secret you go and buy
You can lie bout this stunt bout that
You can’t dodge these fifty shots i’m bout ta rat-tat-tat
Aint nothin change still a busta wig splitter
Straight hustle for my chesse i’ma money go-getter

(chorus) 2x
Bout my paper my chesse so before my eyes close
I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti nigga somebody playa hate split’em
Get yo fetti nigga somebody stop you kill’em

Verse: 2
Its all about benjamins thats all i wanna have
Ducked off in my house with a hoe takin’ a bubble bath
Sparklin’ marble coverin’ all my room floors
A maid in a bathin’ suit doin’ my house chores
Do not disturb sign on my bedroom door
Cuz my dick gettin’ ate by my number one whore
Look i’m money hungry
Bout actin’ a donkey
No longer a junkie
I got rid of that monkey
I’m cheeky i don’t want you fuckin’ with my shit
My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shit
Sparklin’ gold cover my muthafuckin’ grill
Pockets filled with big head hundred dollar bills
Fuckin’ up this rap game with these wicked rap skills
And aint far from makin’ gs ta makin’ mills
I’m a treal b.g. uptown hard hitter
On the real my nigga i’ma money go-getter

(chorus) 2x

Verse: 3
Oh i gotta get it gotta grab it
Gotta have it
Like snortin’ dope but snortin’ coke is a habit
I gotta see it gotta feel it
Quick ta spin it
Shoot dice all day with my niggas tryin’ ta win it
I rap hustle cuz i’m a hustlin’ ass nigga
Also a gat totter bout bustin’ some ass nigga
So you can play with me bout my chesse
You gotta go fool in a casket six feet deep
Sellin’ tapes and cds
Like sellin’ pick threes
Ring up a million sales we done hit the lottery
I’m a benjamin chaser
Playa hata eraser
Police have no case
Cuz i do murders without a trace
I’m almost at home i done past third base
I’m playin’ with five figures when i get six i’m straight
If i catch yo bitch down bad i’ma hit her
Paper chaser nigga b.g. a money go-getter

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Bout My Paper (Letra)

Foxy Brown

Foxy Brown

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Mystikal]
If it ain’t about my paper (paper)
The bitch don’t call me
(Bitch don’t call me)
Cause I’m about my motherfucking business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain’t got no motherfucking confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I’m about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let’s get this motherfucker started

[Foxy]
Who could talk about that money better than me?
Who could stay so hood femininely?
Who stay on 5th Ave spending them g’s?
Who’s just as controversial as Eminem be?
F-O-X-Y, East Coast, West Side
Who the fuck really want come test I
Don’t start no shit tonight
You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight
But we ‘bout our dough – you know how that go
You know Brown come through with the hot ass flow
And go straight at them, quickly go platinum
Still cocky, wrist still rocky
Real chunky niggas still want me
Still touring and shopping in every country
Fox, Pooh and Pretty run this city

[Mystikal]
If it ain’t about my paper (paper)
The bitch don’t call me
(Bitch don’t call me)
Cause I’m about my motherfucking business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain’t got no motherfucking confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I’m about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let’s get this motherfucker started

[Mystikal]
I came here to take my dick out, LOOK OUT
If you ain’t ‘bout that sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking
The hooker GET OUT
I ain’t come here for no foolishness
I’m cute as Lil Bow Wow but throw bows like Ludacris
Let me through here, let me bust something
Let me do this shit
The original booth, ain’t no fucking duplicate
Passportin’ when a pen on the pad
You gotta fuck me right now bitch, I’m the man
Dropping 12th Ward B’s on ‘em
Bitch I’m loaded so don’t ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma
Yeah I’m Grammy nominated
When the ‘Lou says James Brown ain’t been this animated
Bitch I thought I TOLD YOU
I’m the rappin’ Ray Lewis, nigga I’ll fold you
That’s how these niggas get they shit knocked down
From fucking with Mystikal and the chick Fox Brown

[Mystikal]
If it ain’t about my paper (paper)
The bitch don’t call me
(Bitch don’t call me)
Cause I’m about my motherfucking business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain’t got no motherfucking confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I’m about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let’s get this motherfucker started

[Mystikal]
Foxy thing, watch yourself
Show me what you’re working with
Foxy thing

[Foxy Brown]
Without that cash, what the fuck I’m gaining
Stop your complaining
When rappers fade, Fox is remaining
If you shoot just watch where you’re aiming
This is real, it’s not entertainment
The same way I ball I could quickly fall
But nah, I’m still here, till I retire
With them chrome things filling my tires
To my niggas in the slammer, with y’all stiff hammer
Ain’t nothing change, titties still bananas
Still slim, still the prettiest rap broad
No bra, nipples still hard
Yeah La Pearla strings and Belvedere
How the fuck that little bitch do that there?

[Mystikal]
If it ain’t about my paper (paper)
The bitch don’t call me
(Bitch don’t call me)
Cause I’m about my motherfucking business (my business)
So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
If you ain’t got no motherfucking confrontation
Then keep on walking
(Watch out there now)
Cause I’m about to show you what you paid for when you came here
Put your hands up, let’s get this motherfucker started