Paperwork

[Intro: Irv Gotti]

Let's talk about it, let's-let's talk about it for one second

Shouldn't that have been in the real world, the death blow?

The guy who's proclaiming to be the roughest, toughest don dolla, bully

You got beat up and spoked up and you ran to the precinct and pressed charges on us

And you took on all the protection

That's like your baby mama does

And you're sayin', "I smell pussy," it's you

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

Paperwork, haha

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy

You gon' make us put you on a shirt, pussy

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy, yeah

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

Put your bread up, I wanna take that fade

I don't gotta fuck your ho, I'ma just take your chain

Bitch, I'm fed up, fuck your set you claimin'

Pull up right now, pussy nigga, let's do this thing

Y'all niggas ain't bangers, y'all niggas ain't players

We don't do no favors

Y'all niggas ain't gangsters, y'all niggas just betas

Y'all niggas ain't alphas

Keep throwin' up fingers

Make you eat one of them fingers, gon' doubt us

Shit be brazy, shit be wild, wild

None of y'all tellin' the truth, damn

I see the bitch all in you, bang

You better be ready to shoot, yeah

Or better be ready to move, damn

Jarheads with the warhead

Wakin' you up from my minivan

Yeah, yeah, I'ma make bail

A pussy nigga, you about to tell

[Chorus: Chris Brown]

Paperwork, haha

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy

You gon' make us put you on a shirt, pussy

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Twist]

Mula, alright

Niggas snitchin', niggas bitchin'

Niggas snakes, yeah, niggas hissin'

That's how pussys end up missin'

Oh, did I forget to mention?

I was fourteen on this mission

I was sixteen with extended clips

Smith & Wesson wooden grip

Pistol on me, hollowed tips

Kill a nigga, no attempt

Shoot a nigga in the head

Dye his tips, let it drip

Put his body in the box

Ship it out from the Fifth

Mail that shit to his mama

Or his pops as a gift, yeah

Niggas be rattin' on me (Yeah)

Niggas be tellin' on me (Pussy)

Niggas be gangster 'til it get gangster

Now I'm a felon, homie (Huh)

I need the gang from Tunechi (Yeah)

Offin' your main lil' homie quick

I don't do ladle work (Pow)

And I don't do paperwork

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Lil Twist]

Pussy (Yeah), haha

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy

You gon' make us put you on a shirt, pussy

All these niggas signin' paperwork, pussy, yeah