Chasin Paper
What up RH Quan, What up GuWop baby
Oh My God I'm Trippin', Oh My God I'm Lazy
You's a bitch nigga, I'm a rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'm a prince nigga
We ready for shootouts, We don't dodge nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', We not starving nigga
Plus my bitch and car, It stay foreign nigga
Gotta bitch from Magic City wanna ride'em
Gotta be loaded just to ride'em (WASTED)
MC Hammer love to ride'em (Can't Touch Me)
And Trina Slip and Slide on it
Got Burglar Bars Doors Up On The Spot woadie
No Dudes, We just want woadettes
Bought that bitch a 20 thousand dollar Rolex
Now when you see her in public, her ego on flex
Aye Quan (What it do), What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck me sleep, She suck me sleep whenever she come in town
Baby girl that swoop, Baby girl that swoop Rich Homies done tore her down
Plus she wanna fuck me cause I order up the ones by the motherfuckin' pound
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin pape
We gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, He gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
She gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, Real niggas chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Made myself a legend, Signed a bunch of legends
Made a half a million dollars, Bouldercrest and Gresham
If you a bitch then they gone disrespect you, You a lame them niggas gone press you
Got a pistol but that don't impress me, I'm the nigga that killed your nephew
This right here a banger, I ain't talkin' bout no singer
Put A hole in a stranger cause' Guwop Don't Run From Danger
Gucci Mane ball like an athlete, Nigga I might break your ankles
Someone call El Chapo, Tellem Guwop said I'm Thankful
Gucci Mane rock with vatos, Carbon 15's I got those
Big buck shots I bust those, I leave a doughnut hole in your uncle
Tell the plug see a nigga vamos, 150 bricks send pronto
Re-rocking squares in my condo and I don't give a fuck if my Ma know
I'm tired cause I been chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Givin' all my niggas high 5's, Gettin tired of ballin' on em like the lakers
And all the bitches say I get around, like the equator
I can feel when a hater make a sound, Vibration
I'm chasin' Motherfuckin paper, Fuck what a hater gotta say 'bout me
I'm a real big dog, Won't play bout me
I'm In the coupe, In the coupe Go fast like [?] and the engine in the back
And that bitch came with you, She the Swoop She the Swoop, I been hit that
Oh My God I'm Trippin', Oh My God I'm Lazy
You's a bitch nigga, I'm a rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'm a prince nigga
We ready for shootouts, We don't dodge nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', We not starving nigga
Plus my bitch and car, It stay foreign nigga
Gotta bitch from Magic City wanna ride'em
Gotta be loaded just to ride'em (WASTED)
MC Hammer love to ride'em (Can't Touch Me)
And Trina Slip and Slide on it
Got Burglar Bars Doors Up On The Spot woadie
No Dudes, We just want woadettes
Bought that bitch a 20 thousand dollar Rolex
Now when you see her in public, her ego on flex
Aye Quan (What it do), What up round? (What you talkin' bout thug)
She suck me sleep, She suck me sleep whenever she come in town
Baby girl that swoop, Baby girl that swoop Rich Homies done tore her down
Plus she wanna fuck me cause I order up the ones by the motherfuckin' pound
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Let's just chase after the motherfuckin' paper, cha - cha - chasin' after motherfuckin pape
We gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, He gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper
She gone chase after the motherfuckin' paper, Real niggas chase after the motherfuckin' paper
Made myself a legend, Signed a bunch of legends
Made a half a million dollars, Bouldercrest and Gresham
If you a bitch then they gone disrespect you, You a lame them niggas gone press you
Got a pistol but that don't impress me, I'm the nigga that killed your nephew
This right here a banger, I ain't talkin' bout no singer
Put A hole in a stranger cause' Guwop Don't Run From Danger
Gucci Mane ball like an athlete, Nigga I might break your ankles
Someone call El Chapo, Tellem Guwop said I'm Thankful
Gucci Mane rock with vatos, Carbon 15's I got those
Big buck shots I bust those, I leave a doughnut hole in your uncle
Tell the plug see a nigga vamos, 150 bricks send pronto
Re-rocking squares in my condo and I don't give a fuck if my Ma know
I'm tired cause I been chasin' after motherfuckin paper
Givin' all my niggas high 5's, Gettin tired of ballin' on em like the lakers
And all the bitches say I get around, like the equator
I can feel when a hater make a sound, Vibration
I'm chasin' Motherfuckin paper, Fuck what a hater gotta say 'bout me
I'm a real big dog, Won't play bout me
I'm In the coupe, In the coupe Go fast like [?] and the engine in the back
And that bitch came with you, She the Swoop She the Swoop, I been hit that
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Writer(s): 0, Radric Davis, Carlton D. Jr Mays, Dequantes Devontay Lamar
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