Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Paper

I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

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

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my dirty
Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you thirsty
See I'm a gangsta, you as R&B singers
I'm at a war with the banger, in the with the shanker
Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, ranger
be alive and rich than die and be famous
Live my life in the lane, I crash into anything
I ain't to entertain when I let them bullets sing
Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the out of you, nigga
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know you're lame
You chasing these instead of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your bitches while they your paper
I'm

You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
I'm still a rider, I'm rolling
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes, I chase the
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 my leg like a horny pit
in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet
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, turn her eyes green
She's dollar signs, I'm seeing reasons why
Never had to stress no pussy, I'm one of a
Pretty nigga a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death, a stunt, look
There ain't a more dime than me
The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get 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, how I'm owning
You the hoes, I chase the paper
You chase the hoes, I chase the
You chase the hoes, I the paper
You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money

Ghetto niggas still'll pick a up
You outside chasing them hoes throwing your up
homie loading a semi up
Catch him all the club, tell him to ante up
Anyway, each and day, I'm looking for a better way
You owe me, you pay
Ghost, let the beretta
Hood want uncut and some better yay
I ain't chasing pussy, never
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some and ass
Still robbing, still rolling, still a mask
Still popping, still slinging, need the cash

You chase the hoes, I the paper
You chase the hoes, I the paper
I'm a rider, I'm still rolling
A nigga still the steel, that's how I'm owning
You the hoes, I chase 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