[Verse 1: Dough Dough]
I'm chasing that paper, and I'm sh**ting on haters
Balling hard from Miami, all the way to Jamaica
If your b**h look good best believe I'm gon' take her
Have her screaming so loud they gon' think that I raped her
Man she look so good bruh', I think I should tape her
Give her back to you, cause I ain't tryna' save her
You can catch me in Cali, riding 'round in the scraper
With a bad yellowbone, you wanna f**, you gon' pay her
You can love us or hate us, can't nothing phase a Raider
We ain't f**ing with those that can't see straight like a gator
You get left behind, man I'll holler at you later
You should bow down to me cause you know that I'm greater
Support the real, and stop f**ing with fakers
I'm a well known champ, just like a Laker
Plus I'm 'bout my cake, just like a baker
When I hit the club, she shake her money maker
She a soul taker, a pocket breaker
A home wrecker, the type you gotta eat
Just like checkers, I don't respect her
But I beat the p**y into a stretcher
[Hookx4: Dough Dough]
You can love us or hate us, you can love us or hate us
You can love us or hate us, can't nothing phase a Raider
[Verse 2: Dough Dough]
Give a shout out to all the black ballers
A.K.A. bowler blockers that tryna' stall us
You ain't stopping nothing, cause the money keep calling
Diamonds in my chain, you see you ain't said I'm balling
I see the gra** moving, at the snakes keep crawling
Gra** in the bucket, praying not falling
But a n***a just fly, like I'm Mike Jordan
You can see me in the sky, I swear that I'm soaring
Make a hater wanna cry, you can see his tears pouring
It ain't my fault that your life is boring
Me and the Raiders, riding 'round touring
You sleeping on me, your a** even snoring
But I ain't mad at you, cause like Kobe I'm scoring
Catch me on a beach, in something that's foreign
With a b**h so bad, her middle name should be gorgeous
b**h
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Ethelwulf]
Now I'm known in the streets as the boy with the heat
Play me, and a n***a mom and 'em won't sleep
I'm a mad a** n***a mane', a hater be sweet
Old s**er a** clowns ain't f**ing with me
Drive by down the street, who the f** could it be?
k**er freak, that's me, leaving grease in the sheets
I get real damn mad if she s**ing for free
Tell that b**h try again, and this time with a fee
Old scary a** n***as don't belong where we be
Talking sh** like he hard, till we came on the scene
Got the beam on me, if he think that he lucky
I got the beam on beams so I hope that he touch me
Blow his a** down the street and meet his chest with my feet
Snapped a n***a in the face like it's mandatory
Memphis ten G n***a, counting ten G's n***a
A n***a try me then he gon' see me n***a
[Hook]