lirik lagu gucci mane - chasin paper
[verse 1: young thug]
what up rh quan what up guwop baby
oh my god i’m trippin’, oh my god i’m lazy
you’s a b-tch n-gga , i’ma rich n-gga
make your wish n-gga, i’ma prince n-gga
we ready for shootouts , we don’t dodge em n-gga
need about 15 bucks with this carbon n-gga
whole team eatin’, we not starving n-gga
plus my b-tch and car, it stay foreign n-gga
got a b-tch from magic city who wanna ride him
gotta be loaded just to ride him (wasted)
mc hammer would love to ride her (can’t touch me)
trina slip and slide on it
got burglar bars up on the spot woadie
no dudes, we just want woadettes
bought that b-tch a 20 thousand dollar rolex
now when you see her in public
her ego on flex (can’t tell her nothin’)
[hook: young thug]
aye quan (what it do)
what up round? (what you talkin’ bout thug)
she suck me sleep, she suck me sleep whenever she come in town
baby girl that swoop, baby girl that swoop rich homie done tore her down
plus she wanna f-ck me cause i order up the ones by the motherf-ckin’ pound
plus just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
cha-cha-chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
let’s just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
ha -cha-chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
we gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
he gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
she gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
real n-ggas chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
[verse 2: gucci mane]
made myself a legend, signed a bunch of legends
made a half a million dollars, bouldercrest and gresham
if you a b-tch then they gone disrespect you
you a lame them n-ggas gone press you
got a pistol but that don’t impress me
i’m the n-gga that k!lled your nephew
this right here a banger, i ain’t talkin’ bout no singer
put a hole in a stranger cause’ guwop don’t run from danger
gucci mane ball like an athlete, n-gga i might break your ankles
someone call el chapo, tell him guwop said i’m thankful
gucci mane rock with vatos, carbon 15’s i got those
big buck shots i bust those, i leave a doughnut hole in your uncle
told the plug send em n-gga vamos , 150 bricks send pr-nto
re-rocking squares in my condo and i don’t give a f-ck if my ma know
[hook]
aye quan (what it do), what up round? (what you talkin’ bout thug)
she suck me sleep, she suck me sleep whenever she come in town
baby girl that swoop , baby girl that swoop rich homie done tore her down
plus she wanna f-ck me cause i order up the ones by the motherf-ckin’ pound
plus just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
cha-cha-chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
let’s just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
cha-cha -chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
we gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
he gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
she gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
real n-ggas chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
[verse 3: rich homie quan]
i’m tired cause i been chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
givin’ all my n-ggas high 5’s, gettin tired of ballin’ on em like the lakers
and all the b-tches say i get around, like the equator
i can feel when a hater make a sound, vibration
i’m chasin’ motherf-ckin paper
f-ck what a hater got to say ’bout me
i’m a real big dog, won’t play bout me
i’m in the coupe, and it blue go fast
like zoom and the engine in the back
and that b-tch came with juice
she the swoop she the swoop, i been hit that
[hook: young thug]
aye quan (what it do)
what up round? (what you talkin’ bout thug)
she suck me sleep, she suck me sleep whenever she come in town
baby girl that swoop, baby girl that swoop rich homie done tore her down
plus she wanna f-ck me cause i order up the ones by the motherf-ckin’ pound
plus just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
cha-cha-chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
let’s just chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
ha cha-chasin’ after motherf-ckin paper
we gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
he gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
she gone chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
real n-ggas chase after the motherf-ckin’ paper
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