Текст песни Chase the Paper - 50 Cent feat. Prodigy, Kidd Kidd and Styles P
I'm
still
a
rider,
I'm
still
rolling
A
nigga
still
hold
the
steel,
that's
how
I'm
owning
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You're
a
sucker
for
love,
nigga,
I'm
money
making
I'm
still
a
baller,
I'm
still
balling
That's
five
times
I
ain't
picked
up,
your
bitch
still
calling
I'm
super
ghetto,
I'm
still
with
the
shit
Still
pass
the
steel
to
my
nigga,
hit
a
lick
We
still
mob,
niggas
steal
stuff
We
still
deal
after
deal,
shit
is
no
problem
He
still
love
her,
she
ain't
shit
Get
her
a
pair
of
Louboutins,
she
suck
a
dick
Still
real
niggas,
still
will
kill
Told
the
still
bitch
don't
squeal,
get
your
cap
peeled
The
Mac
filled,
black
talons,
hollow
tips
Copper-tops,
get
your
ass
popped,
watch
a
body
drop
I'm
still
a
rider,
I'm
still
rolling
A
nigga
still
hold
the
steel,
that's
how
I'm
owning
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You're
a
sucker
for
love,
nigga,
I'm
money
making
I'm
clean
as
a
motherfucker,
still
getting
my
hands
dirty
Bitches
they
wanna
fuck,
grab
a
glass,
you
looking
thirsty
See
I'm
a
gangsta,
you
soft
as
R&B
singers
I'm
at
a
war
with
the
banger,
in
the
club
with
the
shanker
Mask
on,
lone
ranger,
scope
on
the
K,
long
ranger
Rather
be
alive
and
rich
than
die
and
be
famous
Live
my
life
in
the
fast
lane,
I
crash
into
anything
I
ain't
here
to
entertain
when
I
let
them
bullets
sing
Rims
on,
Rida
Gang,
slap
the
fuck
out
of
you,
nigga
Trying
to
pull
out
your
pistol
when
you
know
that
you're
lame
You
chasing
these
bitches
instead
of
chasing
your
paper
Niggas
taking
your
bitches
while
they
taking
your
paper
I'm
gone
I'm
still
a
rider,
I'm
still
rolling
A
nigga
still
hold
the
steel,
that's
how
I'm
owning
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You're
a
sucker
for
love,
nigga,
I'm
money
making
She
on
my
leg
like
a
little
kid
She
hump
my
leg
like
a
horny
pit
Pitbull
in
a
skirt,
yeah,
I'm
a
magnet
Now
I
ain't
running
after
no
broads,
she
stuck
on
my
dick
I'm
a
different
breed,
blame
it
on
my
genes
Money
in
my
jeans,
pockets
turn
her
eyes
green
She's
seeing
dollar
signs,
I'm
seeing
reasons
why
Never
had
to
stress
no
pussy,
I'm
one
of
a
kind
Pretty
nigga
with
a
gorgeous
gun
You
die
a
beautiful
death,
pull
a
stunt,
look
There
ain't
a
bitch
more
dime
than
me
The
thirst
is
real,
she
knocking
over
drinks
to
get
next
to
me
While
you
I'm
still
a
rider,
I'm
still
rolling
A
nigga
still
hold
the
steel,
that's
how
I'm
owning
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You're
a
sucker
for
love,
nigga,
I'm
money
making
Ghetto
niggas
still'll
pick
a
penny
up
You
outside
chasing
them
hoes
throwing
your
Henny
up
Little
homie
loading
a
semi
up
Catch
him
all
after
the
club,
tell
him
to
ante
up
Anyway,
each
and
every
day,
I'm
looking
for
a
better
way
You
owe
me,
you
better
pay
Ghost,
let
the
beretta
spray
Hood
want
uncut
dope
and
some
better
yay
I
ain't
chasing
pussy,
never
have
Hustle
hard,
take
a
break,
run
and
get
some
head
and
ass
Still
robbing,
still
rolling,
still
need
a
mask
Still
popping,
still
slinging,
still
need
the
cash
I'm
still
a
rider,
I'm
still
rolling
A
nigga
still
hold
the
steel,
that's
how
I'm
owning
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You
chase
the
hoes,
I
chase
the
paper
You're
a
sucker
for
love,
nigga,
I'm
money
making
1 Chase the Paper
2 Pilot
3 Don't Worry 'Bout It
4 Hold On
5 Smoke
6 Everytime I Come Around
7 Irregular Heartbeat
8 Irregular Heartbeat
9 Flip On You
10 You Know
11 The Funeral
12 Chase the Paper
13 Chase the Paper
14 Winners Circle
15 Twisted
16 Hustler
17 Hustler Jake One
18 Smoke
19 Twisted
20 Irregular Heartbeat
21 Everytime I Come Around
22 Chase the Paper
23 Chase The Paper
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