[Intro: Young Dolph]
I'ma get money regardless (Yeah)
That's all we kno, nigga
(Yeah, Paper Route Business)
Uh-huh
Shittin' On The Industry
(That Boy Cass)
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These bitches just be blockin' (Blockin', bitch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These bitches just be blockin' (Bitch, block me)
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
[Verse 1: Jay Fizzle]
These niggas wanna stop me
I know these haters plottin
Got thirty in the clip, like some mothefuckin' roxy's
Line your ass up like I was courtin' Steve Harvy
You was doin' the talkin', now I got his ass hollerin'
Cruisin' down the E-Way, and the police wanna stop me
Fire my big blunt and did two hundred got the screechin'
Me and my draco just hit the block and got them mobbin'
Seen a nigga flexin, so you know Jay Fizzle rob 'em
Where the band-aid, I just scarred 'em, the doctors patched him up
I know these bitches blockin', 'cause these bitches can't get a nut
But she do got a fat butt, (Yeah) I might just wanna fuck (Fuck)
She say she a grown lady, but I treat her like a slut
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle]
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop, they ain't)
These bitches just be blockin' (Blockin', bitch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they tryna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Damn)
(Paper Route EMPIRE)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These bitches just be blockin' (Bitch, block me)
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
[Verse 2: Bino Brown]
I know them bitches watchin', I know them haters plottin'
I keep on gettin' money, let them stop me, ain't no option (Nah)
I pull up in the hood, I had the Lexas it was floppy
I scoop your girl like ice cream, your bitch just give me toppy
Her baby daddy blockin', you know that nigga watchin'
That bitch that be with me, he text her phone, you need to stop it
I-I-I got that thirty round, I got them stacks in my compartment
These niggas say they trappin', but these niggas really flaugin'
These niggas fake as hell, hundred racks off a scale
I'd rather hit the grave before I ever have to tell (Pussy)
And I never sign a package 'cause I know you sellin' babbage
You better check my status, you dealin' with a savage
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Young Dolph]
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These bitches just be blockin' (Blockin', bitch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they tryna box me (Box me, woop)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
Fuck 'em
These bitches just be blockin' (Bitch)
Damn
These haters wanna pop me (Boom)
What?
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Fuck 'em
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
Fuck 'em
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Uh-huh, fuck 'em
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
It's Dolph
[Verse 3: Young Dolph]
The trap boomin' so hard, the front door, I don't even lock it
(For what?)
I know that's your girl homeboy, but she got amazing sloppy
(Hahaha)
I hit her from the back for thirty minutes, she had to stop me
(Uh-huh)
I'm shittin' on the industry, and I don't plan on stoppin' (Nah)
My top just like your bitch panties, nigga, I just dropped it
I see some suckers I don't like, I up my Glock and cock it
(Pussy)
If you ain't got no haters, (What?) nigga, you ain't poppin' (Nah)
My girl threw a attitude, I said bitch, you spoiled rotten
Fizzle on my left, (Fizzle, nigga) Bino on my right (Huh?)
It's time to count this paper, it's 'bout to be a long night (Shit, mane)
When we get through countin', we got a 6:00 AM flight (What?)
Been gettin' money a long time, for some reason I just feel light
[Chorus: Jay Fizzle & Young Dolph]
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, they ain't)
These bitches just be blockin' (Blockin', bitch)
These haters wanna pop me (Been poppin', boom)
(Uh, uh, uh)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me), (Ay)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
(Paper Route EMPIRE)
These niggas wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
These bitches just be blockin' (Bitch, block me)
(Uh-huh)
These haters wanna pop me (Pop me, boom)
I know they wanna stop me (Stop me, yeah)
Them police wanna stop me (Stop me, ay)
(Yeah, yeah)
The narcs they wanna box me (Box me)
(Yeah, yeah)
Gang tat's, they wanna lock me (Lock me, damn)
(Yeah, yeah)
I know them bitches watchin' (Watchin', yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
