'Bout My Paper
Foxy Brown"'Bout My Paper" is a song by Foxy Brown, released in 2001 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:19 long and contains 93 lines and 661 words.
Lyrics
0:01Bout My Paper (featuring Mystikal)-Foxy Brown
0:03Miscellaneous
0:10'Bout My Paper"(feat. Mystikal
0:11If it ain't about my paper (paper)
0:12The bitch don't call me
0:14(Bitch don't call me)
0:15Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business)
0:16So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
0:20If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation
0:22Then keep on walking
0:23(Watch out there now)
0:24Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
0:28Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started
0:30Who could talk about that money better than me?
0:32Who could stay so hood femininely?
0:33Who stay on 5th Ave spending them g's?
0:35Who's just as controversial as Eminem be?
0:38F-O-X-Y, East Coast, West Side
0:43Who the fuck really want come test I
0:45Don't start no shit tonight
0:48You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight
0:50But we 'bout our dough - you know how that go
0:53You know Brown come through with the hot ass flow
0:55And go straight at them, quickly go platinum
0:57Still cocky, wrist still rocky
0:59Real chunky niggas still want me
1:02Still touring and shopping in every country
1:04Fox, Pooh and Pretty run this city
1:07If it ain't about my paper (paper)
1:09The bitch don't call me
1:10(Bitch don't call me)
1:12Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business)
1:14So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
1:16If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation
1:19Then keep on walking
1:20(Watch out there now)
1:21Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
1:25Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started
1:28I came here to take my dick out, LOOK OUT
1:30If you ain't 'bout that sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking
1:32The hooker GET OUT
1:36I ain't come here for no foolishness
1:38I'm cute as Lil Bow Wow but throw bows like Ludacris
1:40Let me through here, let me bust something
1:41Let me do this shit
1:43The original booth, ain't no fucking duplicate
1:46Passportin' when a pen on the pad
1:48You gotta fuck me right now bitch, I'm the man
1:49Dropping 12th Ward B's on 'em
1:50Bitch I'm loaded so don't ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma
1:53Yeah I'm Grammy nominated
1:53When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this animated
1:55Bitch I thought I TOLD YOU
1:57I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga I'll fold you
2:00That's how these niggas get they shit knocked down
2:02From fucking with Mystikal and the chick Fox Brown
2:04If it ain't about my paper (paper)
2:06The bitch don't call me
2:08(Bitch don't call me)
2:09Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business)
2:11So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
2:14If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation
2:15Then keep on walking
2:18(Watch out there now)
2:19Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
2:21Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started
2:25Foxy thing, watch yourself
2:26Show me what you're working with
2:29Foxy thing
2:31Without that cash, what the fuck I'm gaining
2:32Stop your complaining
2:33When rappers fade, Fox is remaining
2:34If you shoot just watch where you're aiming
2:36This is real, it's not entertainment
2:37The same way I ball I could quickly fall
2:41But nah, I'm still here, till I retire
2:42With them chrome things filling my tires
2:47To my niggas in the slammer, with y'all stiff hammer
2:49Ain't nothing change, titties still bananas
2:52Still slim, still the prettiest rap broad
2:55No bra, nipples still hard
2:57Yeah La Pearla strings and Belvedere
2:59How the fuck that little bitch do that there?
3:02If it ain't about my paper (paper)
3:04The bitch don't call me
3:06(Bitch don't call me)
3:07Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business)
3:09So you can kill that talking (kill that talking)
3:11If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation
3:12Then keep on walking
3:16(Watch out there now)
3:16Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here
3:19Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started
Bout My Paper (featuring Mystikal)-Foxy Brown Miscellaneous 'Bout My Paper"(feat. Mystikal If it ain't about my paper (paper) The bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me) Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business) So you can kill that talking (kill that talking) If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation Then keep on walking (Watch out there now) Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started Who could talk about that money better than me? Who could stay so hood femininely? Who stay on 5th Ave spending them g's? Who's just as controversial as Eminem be? F-O-X-Y, East Coast, West Side Who the fuck really want come test I Don't start no shit tonight You know them gangsta Brooklyn niggas is quick to fight But we 'bout our dough - you know how that go You know Brown come through with the hot ass flow And go straight at them, quickly go platinum Still cocky, wrist still rocky Real chunky niggas still want me Still touring and shopping in every country Fox, Pooh and Pretty run this city If it ain't about my paper (paper) The bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me) Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business) So you can kill that talking (kill that talking) If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation Then keep on walking (Watch out there now) Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started I came here to take my dick out, LOOK OUT If you ain't 'bout that sucking, fucking, smoking or drinking The hooker GET OUT I ain't come here for no foolishness I'm cute as Lil Bow Wow but throw bows like Ludacris Let me through here, let me bust something Let me do this shit The original booth, ain't no fucking duplicate Passportin' when a pen on the pad You gotta fuck me right now bitch, I'm the man Dropping 12th Ward B's on 'em Bitch I'm loaded so don't ask me about no motherfucking weed aroma Yeah I'm Grammy nominated When the 'Lou says James Brown ain't been this animated Bitch I thought I TOLD YOU I'm the rappin' Ray Lewis, nigga I'll fold you That's how these niggas get they shit knocked down From fucking with Mystikal and the chick Fox Brown If it ain't about my paper (paper) The bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me) Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business) So you can kill that talking (kill that talking) If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation Then keep on walking (Watch out there now) Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started Foxy thing, watch yourself Show me what you're working with Foxy thing Without that cash, what the fuck I'm gaining Stop your complaining When rappers fade, Fox is remaining If you shoot just watch where you're aiming This is real, it's not entertainment The same way I ball I could quickly fall But nah, I'm still here, till I retire With them chrome things filling my tires To my niggas in the slammer, with y'all stiff hammer Ain't nothing change, titties still bananas Still slim, still the prettiest rap broad No bra, nipples still hard Yeah La Pearla strings and Belvedere How the fuck that little bitch do that there? If it ain't about my paper (paper) The bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me) Cause I'm about my motherfucking business (my business) So you can kill that talking (kill that talking) If you ain't got no motherfucking confrontation Then keep on walking (Watch out there now) Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started
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