Chase Dat Money (feat. Show Banga & Nef the Pharaoh) [Bonus Track]

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!)