Lirik Lagu Bout My Paper - B.G.
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[Talking] B.G.Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means
Verse: 1Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddarI aint touching the mic if it aint five Gs or betterI plan never to fall short againI want gameWootay I'ma tell ya no pain no gainI hustle hard for what I want thats how I get itI struggle hard and if its out there I'm goin get itIf ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CDSomewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G.Me and my nigga B like Suge and PacWe gettin' our shine on all the way to the topLook aint no stoppin' us boy don't tryWhen you hear it once it aint no secret you go and buyYou can lie bout this stunt bout thatYou can't dodge these fifty shots I'm bout ta rat-tat-tatAint nothin change still a busta wig splitterStraight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter
(Chorus) 2xBout my paper my chesse so before my eyes closeI want my green ta add up ta six zerosGet yo fetti nigga somebody playa hate split'emGet yo fetti nigga somebody stop you kill'em
Verse: 2Its all about Benjamins thats all I wanna haveDucked off in my house with a hoe takin' a bubble bathSparklin' marble coverin' all my room floorsA maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house choresDo not disturb sign on my bedroom doorCuz my dick gettin' ate by my number one whoreLook I'm money hungryBout actin' a donkeyNo longer a junkieI got rid of that monkeyI'm cheeky I don't want you fuckin' with my shitMy neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shitSparklin' gold cover my muthafuckin' grillPockets filled wit
Verse: 1Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddarI aint touching the mic if it aint five Gs or betterI plan never to fall short againI want gameWootay I'ma tell ya no pain no gainI hustle hard for what I want thats how I get itI struggle hard and if its out there I'm goin get itIf ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CDSomewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G.Me and my nigga B like Suge and PacWe gettin' our shine on all the way to the topLook aint no stoppin' us boy don't tryWhen you hear it once it aint no secret you go and buyYou can lie bout this stunt bout thatYou can't dodge these fifty shots I'm bout ta rat-tat-tatAint nothin change still a busta wig splitterStraight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter
(Chorus) 2xBout my paper my chesse so before my eyes closeI want my green ta add up ta six zerosGet yo fetti nigga somebody playa hate split'emGet yo fetti nigga somebody stop you kill'em
Verse: 2Its all about Benjamins thats all I wanna haveDucked off in my house with a hoe takin' a bubble bathSparklin' marble coverin' all my room floorsA maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house choresDo not disturb sign on my bedroom doorCuz my dick gettin' ate by my number one whoreLook I'm money hungryBout actin' a donkeyNo longer a junkieI got rid of that monkeyI'm cheeky I don't want you fuckin' with my shitMy neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shitSparklin' gold cover my muthafuckin' grillPockets filled wit
