Bout My Paper Lyrics

Bout My Paper lyrics

[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