Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paper , by - Boyz N Da Hood. Release date: 06.08.2007
Song language: English
Paper |
| Fake niggas be talking, real niggas get paper |
| Yeah nigga we gangster, who gives a fuck what you thinking? |
| We be flipping them cakes, we be whipping that soda |
| From the streets of the A, to the home of the coca |
| I be tucked off, '75 Cut' dog |
| Trapping at the bus stop, trying to get this dust off |
| Get pissed off, then the TEC talk |
| All at the Waffle House bathroom, trying to wipe the blood off |
| I been lost, been throwed off |
| Ever since they set Wayne free, preliminary hearings off |
| I’m veering off, in the fast lane |
| Driving up the lonely road hollering «real nigga get money mane!» |
| Fake niggas be talking, real niggas get paper |
| Look hater you’re hating, look at us, we major |
| It get hotter and hotter, the hotter the water |
| No remodel now, it’s Maybach and no less than Mirada |
| I keep killers, they keep killing |
| These little fuck niggas, they barely keep living |
| Bitch we break them down, so we keep building |
| Young and blowing pounds, in the hood, making millions |
| Yeah nigga we gangsters, so fuck what you think |
| I’m addicted to paper, I got money to make |
| Lot of niggas be flexing, like they real when they ain’t |
| Thousand grams in the trunk, I got a paper for plates |
| Hit the block with the product, trying not to get caught up |
| Nigga front, you get shot up, that’s just how I was brought up |
| Pops was a rolling stone, so I grew a bone on the corner |
| Nigga rolling stones, with a bunch of stones |
| Coca-Cola, I ain’t talking soda |
| Add a little water, add a little soda |
| Yeah it’s locking up, because the water’s getting colder |
| Let it dry, sit it on a Bounty towel |
| The robbers on the prowl, I got killers at the window |
| Say the wrong shit, dog I’m shooting through the peephole |
| Fuck niggas snitch, real niggas stack dough though |
| Ditto, Boyz N Da Hood, Gorilla Z. O |