Hot Wings
2 Chainz
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(Hit-Boy) I'm the big homie now Don't forget that, I'm the big homie now I got my spunk, Louie Vuitton Truck in the front, what're you doin'? I look so good, don't call me up She wanna suck, it's in a Buick I pull it up, they wanna f*ck We gon' get high, what're we doing? I got some Perc, I got a Crown I got a crib, they gon' get to it I got a semi, I got a Draco Protect my family, straight outta ClayCo Thought I was sweet, just like a Faygo But I had killers all on my payroll Watch how I move, just like it Rayon 64 Chainz, just like a Crayon I bought a hat, one with a A on it Put on my dick, told her to stay on I had a paper tag on three of 'em I had the top dropped with the friends I told 'em, "Deuce one, like Deion" I say, "Deuce one, like Deion" I go Bruce Wayne on you peons (peons) Shit, I f*ck with the Falcons, true (True) Had more sacks than a lineman I should got a Heisman too, nigga, ha Shit, where they hikin' at? Hike Check like a Nike hat, yup I got the Midas pack, uh Told the bih, "Quiet, relax," uh I got my ho on the other line I'm not bipolar, but borderline I just might switch lanes, drop her off Go back, get fried That's all she want, hot wings Bitches fuckin' for some hot wings Bitches fuckin' for American deli Bitches fuckin' for some eye cream She just want her twenty piece All flesh with the lemon pepper I was the first one to put her in the first class Bitch, get your shit together Bitch ain't never flown before Been try to come through security with some tennis shoes on, ho Take the shit off, bitch Real big, big boss music (boss music) Big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (boss) That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music, uh That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music (boss, boss) Big boss music Big, big, big boss music (boss, boss) Big boss music Big, big, big boss music (boss, boss) Big boss music You better get used to it Ain't no falling off, niggas goin' straight up You better get used to it I need a raise, I ain't taking paycuts You better get used to it Hundred for a verse, hundred for a show You better get used to it Everytin' a mill' on the low I'm all 'bout the bag No need to brag (brag) Ring cost a Jag' (Jag') Dreads to the back like a shag (shag) Smoke you like SIG in the mag I'm all over there (there) They callin' me Flair They callin' me DiBiase My girl ballin', Taurasi 2 Chainz, time Versaci They don't sell 'em in Foot Locker Curve game on BluBlocker Southside with a F F stand for a few options Dealership, I don't do auctions F*ck clothes, I need a new closet My new watch is moonwalkin' This somethin' she don't do often Bitch ain't never flown before Been try to come through security with some tennis shoes on, ho Take the shit off, bitch Real big, big boss music (yeah) Big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie now) That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie) That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music (boss, boss) Big boss music Big, big, big boss music (big, big) (boss, boss) Big boss music Big, big, big boss music (boss, boss) Big boss music (I'm the big homie now, yeah) I'm the big homie now, yeah I'm the big homie now
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Written by: Tauheed Epps, Chauncey Jr. Hollis
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