Paper lyrics

[Intro]
Cutthoat dope
Cop you some n*gga

[Verse One]
I keep it mackin'
Send an Anglo-Saxon to ask and get crackin'
C-notes when she come to cash in
What's happenin'?
Gang goofy tramps catch thrashings
Action macking, focused no distraction
Cutthroat n*gga end in thumping and blappin'
Every time I'm on a song you know that's slappin'
Five-Tre-Five I'm a coach like Madden
Could never be short but small n*gga you slackin'
pus*y like Toni Braxton
Slap you so hard that your backflipping backspinning
Break these busters all down in fractions
Big game hunter mayne these lames is napping

[Verse Two: Mac Dre]
I'ma gangsta mack
I'm cold as pimp Slurpee
Make a b*tch give me fifty reps a burpee
When she f*ck up
I'm a pimp that's stuck up
Loose lips get told to shut the f*ck up
I'm not the sucka
You motherf*cka
Dre quick to trip and go blucka blucka
40 cal slugs
Northern Cal thugs
[?] strip they sure to have dubs
Dub sacks, dub rims and dub rocks
Heckler and Koch
[?] them Glocks
n*gga ain't playin'
Spray 'em, no delayin'
Twenty nine with the bag, get your scale and weigh 'em
[?]
Mushrooms and toys
And they all for sale, go see my boys
The turf is gurpin'
We smoking purpin'
Up the block in something hot
Skirt and chirpin'
[Chorus]
We tryna get paper mayne
For the right place you could date the dame
A player tryna shine, can't hate the rain
Love ain't sh*t can't take the pain
Drugs ain't sh*t if you ain't [?]
Thugs ain't sh*t don't play them games
The slugs ain't sh*t [?]
Gloves no prints, no trace of names
Shells, no [?]

[Verse Three]
I'm a thug n*gga, drug dealer, cap mud peeler
[?] done wacked me a n*gga
Smack me a n*gga with a [?]
Suge [?] and I'm f*cking 'em again
It's a goddamn shame that I come so hyphy
Thuggin' with my n*ggas out getting it nightly
[?] knocks on the wrist
Get your b*tch riding shot in the Benz
f*ck friends n*gga
Bend the corner and I'ma lay the block down
Hurry up run, get the f*ck out of town
It's cutthroat style, b*tch we wild out
Cussing like a sailor, filthy fowl mouthed
[?]
So many O's I don't know what to do
And f*ck you
If you ain't with me and my crew
Cutthoat nigs, b*tch we some fools
[Chorus]
We tryna get paper mayne
For the right place you could date the dame
A player tryna shine, can't hate the rain
Love ain't sh*t can't take the pain
Drugs ain't sh*t if you ain't [?]
Thugs ain't sh*t don't play them games
The slugs ain't sh*t [?]
Gloves no prints, no trace of names
Shells, no [?]

[Interlude]
Now, money is the motive
Paper is power
Cutthoat Committee
Crestside, Gateway, [?]
Paper
Enter at your own risk
Vallejo town
Furl, proceed

[Verse Four: Mac Dre]
I'm a 7-0-7 North bear
Do they got bomb out there?
Of course player
Porsche Carrera on my side
People looking at me like I stole my ride
I'm in my five Mercedes, new millenni
With hella ladies, on shrooms and Henny
Late night dinners, coming home from the strip club
That french hair let the b*tches get picked up
This is a stick up, hands in the air
You got jewels and money you best be handing 'em here
I'm the Man of the year, simply underrated
Them other motherf*ckers is simply inflated
[?]
I cause some trouble
n*ggas hit the bushes when the see the X double
I'll cut your Cletus
Stay clutching heaters
And make a motherf*cker read these Adidas
[Chorus]
We tryna get paper mayne
For the right place you could date the dame
A player tryna shine, can't hate the rain
Love ain't sh*t can't take the pain
Drugs ain't sh*t if you ain't [?]
Thugs ain't sh*t don't play them games
The slugs ain't sh*t [?]
Gloves no prints, no trace of names
Shells, no [?]