[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 aint touching the mic if it aint 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 thats 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 ^!$$% B like Suge and Pac
We gettin' our shine on all the way to the top

Look aint no stoppin' us boy don't try
When you hear it once it aint 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
Aint nothin change still a busta wig splitter
Straight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter


[Chorus x2]
Bout my paper my chesse so before my eyes close

I want my green ta add up ta six zeros
Get yo fetti ^!$$% somebody playa hate split'em
Get yo fetti ^!$$% somebody stop you kill'em


[Verse: 2]
Its all about Benjamins thats all I wanna 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
Cuz my dick gettin' ate by my number one !@^%
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 $#&@in' with my %#@!
My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out %#@!
Sparklin' gold cover my mutha$#&@in' grill

Pockets filled with big head hundred dollar bills
$#&@in' up this rap game with these wicked rap skills
And aint far from makin' Gs ta makin' mills

I'm a treal B.G. uptown hard hitter
On the real my ^!$$% I'ma money go-getter


[Chorus x2]

[Verse: 3]

Oh I gotta get it gotta grab it
Gotta have it
Like snortin' dope but snortin' !@%!e is a habit

I gotta see it gotta feel it
Quick ta spin it
Shoot dice all day with my ^!$$%s tryin' ta win it

I rap hustle cuz I'm a hustlin' $$# ^!$$%
Also a gat totter bout bustin' some $$# ^!$$%
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
Cuz 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 (*##$ down bad I'ma hit her
Paper chaser ^!$$% B.G. a money go-getter