'Bout My Paper

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B.G.

Christopher Dorsey (born September 3, 1980), better known by his stage name B.G. (short for "Baby Gangsta" or "B. Gizzle"), is an American rapper and actor, from New Orleans, Louisiana. He began his music career signed to Cash Money Records in 1993 with Lil Wayne as half of the duo The B.G.'z . Both, along with rappers Juvenile and Turk collectively formed the group, the Hot Boys in 1997. In 2001, B.G. resigned from Cash Money Records, and created his own label, Chopper City Records. more »

Year:

1999

4:15

185 Views

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[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 ain't touching the mic if it ain't 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 that's 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 be	 like Suge and Pac 
We gettin' our shine on all the way to the top 
Look ain't no stoppin' us boy don't try 
When you hear it once it ain't 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 
ain't 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 that's all I want to 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 
'cause 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 ain't 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 'cause 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 
'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 yo bitch down bad I'ma hit her 
Paper chaser nigga B.G. a money go-getter

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