Straight up we stackin our paper We got no time to waste either True life don't come with no favors Gimme time and I'll make you believers [B-Real:]
Stroll on my depths as a criminal Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up Nigga let's show this shit be real But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats
doc cut my umbilical. 100 inch d-ck,Yep and 20 pound genitals. so you gon have to stay there til my (?) [Big Sean - Verse 1] Stack that paper stack it stack it stack
bay Buckin full of cry-stale V.I.Ped up Goin hard in body tap where they throw that cheeze up I been about my paper niggas know about my stack You dont
you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines I'm $hort Dog I call her a b***, b*** B***, b*** Call her a b***, b*** B***, b*** B***, b***, b***, b***
wanna do? All my money makin' bitches, if you ride with me I'mma pimp 'till I die and I'mma ride for free Now where them real bitches at? Where them real
C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun C-c-come 'n do it, Bun (Bun) Back on the blocks, nigga (Bun) Servin' 'em rocks,
like a razor Lyrically I stake and bake ya, you can see I get that paper Wear jet black like Darth Vader, hopping out on playa haters It's in my n-n-
block n*** fo' real So if you gettin' your money, you be gettin' it I'm just worried about me now Got all the f*** boys from around me Hey, f*** you, n
day care kids napped You think you real, well my posse is crazier Your moms mobbin' and rapin' her, Saudi Arabia I'm 89 and oh, Audi and eightiers Beef in N
a billion dollar b**** Put my pimpin in your life, watch your daddy get rich Easy as A B C, simple as 1 2 3 Get down with UGK, Pimp C & B U N B Cause
B (that's my niggas there) We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it We gon' handle our business We gon' smoke We gon' make it back to the N.O. 'cause
bitch Put my pimpin in your life, watch your daddy get rich Easy as A B C, simple as 1 2 3 Get down with UGK, Pimp C, B U N B Cause whats a hoe with
had the hood like watts flooded wit cop force Q.B. to the cracks in the pavement Mister everything that [Incomprehensible] pool for stacks in a basement
you get out, man, keep grindin' See me, B.G., original H.B. Was taught comin' up motherfuck the police I keep it real with the real, that's all I know
Shout out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods We ain't tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say
