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'bout My Paper Lyrics

B.g. – 'bout My Paper Lyrics

Bg 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
Nigga I'ma tell ya no pain no gain
I hustle hard for what I want that's how I get it
I struggle hard and if it's out there I'm goin get it
If ya see Chopper City a dollar sign on the cd
Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the B. G.
Me and my nigga B like Big 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

B. G. Verse 2
Its all about Benjamins that's all I wanna have
Ducked off in my house with Beyonce takin' a bubble bath
Sparklin' marble coverin' all my room flo's
A maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house chores
Do not disturb sign on my bedroom do
'cause I got hot girlz gettin butt naked on da flo
Look I'm money hungry bout 2 shut it down
Underground hustla from da 9th ward 2 uptown
I got dat monkey off my back done pulled off in da lac
I'm ichin like a junky got my heater in my hand 2 keep da block funky
My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out bills
Sparklin' platnium cover my grillz pockets filled with big head hundred dollar bills Doin this rap game in with these gangsta rap skills
And aint far from makin' thousands 2 makin mills
[Chorus:] 2x

Bg 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 'cause I'm a hustlin' gettin cake nigga
Also a gat totter bout bustin' some fake 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
'cause 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 actin funny I'm gon pop stop him
They be like look at bg man you can't stop him
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