Chase The Paper歌詞

Chase The Paper - 50 Cent (50美分)/Prodigy of Mobb Deep/Kidd Kidd/Styles P
I'm still a rider I'm still rolling
A ni**a still hold the steel that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You're a sucker for love ni**a I'm money making
I'm still a baller I'm still balling
That's five times I ain't picked up your b**ch still calling
I'm super ghetto I'm still with the sh*t
Still pass the steel to my ni**a hit a lick
We still mob niggas steal stuff
We still deal after deal sh*t is no problem
He still love her she ain't sh*t
Get her a pair of Louboutins she suck a dick
Still real niggas still will kill
Told the still b**ch don't squeal get your cap peeled
The Mac filled black talons hollow tips
Copper-tops get your a** popped watch a body drop
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
I'm still a rider I'm still rolling
A ni**a still hold the steel that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You're a sucker for love ni**a I'm money making
I'm clean as a motherf**ker still getting my hands dirty
B**ches they wanna f**k grab a glass you looking thirsty
See I'm a gangsta you soft as R&B singers
I'm at a war with the banger in the club with the shanker
Mask on Lone Ranger scope on the K long ranger
Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous
Live my life in the fast lane I crash into anything
I ain't here to entertain when I let them bullets sing
Rims on Rida Gang slap the f**k out of you ni**a
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame
You chasing these b**ches instead of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your b**ches while they taking your paper
I'm gone
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
I'm still a rider I'm still rolling
A ni**a still hold the steel that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You're a sucker for love ni**a I'm money making
She on my leg like a little kid
She hump my leg like a horny pit
Pitbull in a skirt yeah I'm a magnet
Now I ain't running after no broads she stuck on my dick
I'm a different breed blame it on my genes
Money in my jeans pockets turn her eyes green
She's seeing dollar signs I'm seeing reasons why
Never had to stress no p**sy I'm one of a kind
Pretty ni**a with a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death pull a stunt look
There ain't a b**ch more dime than me
The thirst is real she knocking over drinks to get next to me
While you
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
I'm still a rider I'm still rolling
A ni**a still hold the steel that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You're a sucker for love ni**a I'm money making
Ghetto niggas still will pick a penny up
You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie loading a semi up
Catch him all after the club tell him to ante up
Anyway each and every day I'm looking for a better way
You owe me you better pay
Ghost let the Beretta spray
Hood want uncut d**e and some better yea
I ain't chasing p**sy never have
Hustle hard take a break run and get some head and a**
Still robbing still rolling still need a mask
Still popping still slinging still need the cash
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
I'm still a rider I'm still rolling
A ni**a still hold the steel that's how I'm owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You're a sucker for love ni**a I'm money making