Chase The Paper

I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling

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, **, I'm money making

I'm still a baller, I'm still balling

That's five times I ain't picked up, your ** still calling

I'm super ghetto, I'm still with the **

Still pass the steel to my **, hit a lick

We still mob, **s steal stuff

We still deal after deal, ** is no problem

He still love her, she ain't **

Get her a pair of Louboutins, she suck a **

Still real **s, still will kill

Told the still ** don't squeal, get your cap peeled

The Mac filled, black talons, hollow tips

Copper-tops, get your ** popped, watch a body drop

I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling

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, **, I'm money making

I'm clean as a **, still getting my hands dirty

**es they wanna **, 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 ** out of you, **

Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame

You chasing these **es instead of chasing your paper

**s taking your **es 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 ** 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, **, 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 **

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 **, I'm one of a kind

Pretty ** with a gorgeous gun

You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt, look

There ain't a ** more dime than me

The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me while you

I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling

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, **, I'm money making

Ghetto **s still'll 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 ** and some better yay

I ain't chasing **, never have

Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some head and **

Still robbing, still rolling, still need a mask

Still popping, still slinging, still need the cash

I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling

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, **, I'm money making