[Chorus: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
Im still a rider, Im still rolling
~#**************#~
A nigga still hold the steel, thats how Im owning
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Youre a sucker for love, nigga, Im money making
~#**************#~
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
Im still a baller, Im still balling
~#**************#~
Thats five times I aint picked up, your bitch still calling
~#**************#~
Im super ghetto, Im still with the shit
~#**************#~
Still pass the steel to my nigga, hit a lick
~#**************#~
We still mobbin, niggas still starvin
~#**************#~
We still deal after deal, shit is no problem
~#**************#~
He still love her, she aint shit
~#**************#~
Get her a pair of Louboutins, she suck a dick
~#**************#~
Hes still a real niggas, still will kill
~#**************#~
Told the still bitch dont squeal or get your cap peeled
~#**************#~
The Mac filled, black talons, hollow tips
~#**************#~
Copper-tops, get your ass popped, watch a body drop
~#**************#~
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Im still a rider, Im still rolling
~#**************#~
A nigga still hold the steel, thats how Im owning
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Youre a sucker for love, nigga, Im money making
~#**************#~
[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]
~#**************#~
Im clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands dirty
~#**************#~
Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you looking thirsty
~#**************#~
See Im a gangsta, you soft as R&B singers
~#**************#~
Im at a war with the banger, in the club with the shanker
~#**************#~
Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger
~#**************#~
Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous
~#**************#~
Live my life in the fast lane, I crash into anything
~#**************#~
I aint here to entertain when I let them bullets sing
~#**************#~
Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga
~#**************#~
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that youre lame
~#**************#~
You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper
~#**************#~
Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper
~#**************#~
Im gone
~#**************#~
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Im still a rider, Im still rolling
~#**************#~
A nigga still hold the steel, thats how Im owning
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Youre a sucker for love, nigga, Im money making
~#**************#~
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
~#**************#~
She on my leg like a little kid
~#**************#~
She hump my leg like a horny bitch
~#**************#~
Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, Im a magnet
~#**************#~
Nah, I aint running after no broad, she stuck on my dick
~#**************#~
Im a different breed, blame it on my genes
~#**************#~
Money in my jeans, pockets turn her eyes green
~#**************#~
Shes seeing dollar signs, Im seeing reasons why
~#**************#~
Never had to stress no pussy, Im one of a kind
~#**************#~
Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun
~#**************#~
You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt, look
~#**************#~
There aint a bitch more dime than me
~#**************#~
The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me
~#**************#~
While you..
~#**************#~
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Im still a rider, Im still rolling
~#**************#~
A nigga still hold the steel, thats how Im owning
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Youre a sucker for love, nigga, Im money making
~#**************#~
[Verse 4: Styles P]
~#**************#~
Ghetto niggas stillll pick a penny up
~#**************#~
You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
~#**************#~
Little homie loading a semi up
~#**************#~
Catch em all after the club, tell em the ante up
~#**************#~
Anyway, each and every day, Im looking for a better way
~#**************#~
You owe me, you better pay
~#**************#~
Ghost, let the beretta spray
~#**************#~
Hood want uncut dope and some better yay
~#**************#~
I aint chasing pussy, never have
~#**************#~
Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some head and ass
~#**************#~
Still a rider, still rolling, still need a mask
~#**************#~
Still popping, still slinging, still need the cash
~#**************#~
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Im still a rider, Im still rolling
~#**************#~
A nigga still hold the steel, thats how Im owning
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
You chase the hoes, I chase the paper
~#**************#~
Youre a sucker for love, nigga, Im money making
