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Zaytoven
Yeah
All I know is paper chase
Got no time to waste
All that's on my mind is cake (money)
Gotta make a way
All we do is chase that money, chase that money
I said all we do is chase that money, chase that money
(Woo!)
It's a whole lotta paper chasin going on (for real)
I ain't gotta tell you bout it bitch you know I'm on (ha!)
I be conducting business on they homie phone (ha!)
Transaction go through put the homie on (ha!)
You know to chain snatch bitch's when the rollie don't (woo)
Bitch you think we love you, hoe you know we don't (ooh)
Real nigga name always spoken on
You will never see the bags that I'm focused on (yeah)
Whole lotta money, whole lotta lotta
She said "How much that is?", I don't know momma
That's on my momma kids, we ain't going broke momma
That's on my momma kids we ain't going broke momma
All I know is paper chase
Got no time to waste
All that's on my mind is cake (money)
Gotta make a way
All we do is chase that money, chase that money
I said all we do is chase that money, chase that money
(Woo!)
Chase that moolah
Stack that cheese that gouda
Name ring bells like Rooma
Disturbing the piece like Luda
'Cause I'm chasing it
Money, money, money, I'm making it (again)
Green or the blue big-facing it
Got my haters extra pissed
But what you gonna do without it
I cannot go without it (woah)
Fuck being broke I doubt it (nah)
No I can't allow it
(No, no) No, no
All I know is paper chase
Got no time to waste
All that's on my mind is cake (money)
Gotta make a way
All we do is chase that money, chase that money
I said all we do is chase that money, chase that money
(Woo!)
I'ma run a marathon on you bag a bones
I own a couple stallions out in Vacaville I'm on
Trynna teach my baby boy to be a man before I'm gone
All for that paper chase I ran a nigga off the road
Never sell my soul, my nigga God put me on
My angels in the outfield keep me safe when I'm home
In a day I built Rome, gotta K and split dome
More bang for the bread, money gang y'all know
Me and my cousin Pook go piece up on Big Macs
I still walk in Mickey D's smellin' like loud pack
I am found where the crowd at
Benjamin's I'ma pile that
I'm a humble ass nigga still giving the fans that
All I know is paper chase
Got no time to waste
All that's on my mind is cake (money)
Gotta make a way
All we do is chase that money, chase that money
I said all we do is chase that money, chase that money
(Woo!)
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Tonee Hayes
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