Lyrics:
'm in love wit' a stripper, Quotin' the nigga T-Pain
Said I love dem' strippers, word to my nigga 2 Chainz
Got a leather Ferrari, Eddie Murphy pants
Ya
watching, niggas watching, bitches watching me too
See I'm on lean, on loud, and I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz
you know that I love you
And day by day my love grows
Here's' where I stand, I gotta be your man
I don't care if we're from two different worlds
But
Didn't bother me none
Mom worked two jobs I was on free lunch
If you want an update
I don't got no down time
High digging 45's added of this cloud 9
I
Yeah, Leggo, Leggo, 2 Chainz
Lady, you're exactly like my type
I don't know who you came with tonight
But I can make your life a little better if
need you to know
2 Chainz!
Everything hot like it's fresh off the grill
Million dollar grill look fresh on the hill
Plus I'm 6'5", she need to step
need you to know
2 Chainz!
Everything hot like it's fresh off the grill
Million dollar grill look fresh on the hill
Plus I'm 6'5", she need to step
machines
The coin what I redeem
We so different 2 Chainz might just pull up on the scene
Nigga spitting Frigidaire like winter Listerine
My squad full
be running up
Y'all sleeping a little too much for me it's time I really just wake you up
In the club with the tool on me fuck security bust a move
Like 2 Chainz, nigga
I'm different, I'm different
I'm different, I'm different
Shit different, lit different
Drip different, sip different
shit like a train
Break ya neck like 2 chainz, Bane, and Bruce wayne
Imma rap artist, zap a strapped artist
Snap back to react and cap a strap artist
brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 Chainz
And I can't wait to see you shine
(2 Chainz, yeah)
Sippin' on Tequila (Oh)
Workin' on this feature (Oh)
All my verses fever (Oh)
Restaurant, no Pita,
takes two oh
I need you, I need you oh
It takes two, Can't tango by myself
So many days have gone by
So many times to realize
So many ways that I could
make you carry on
Repeat like favorite song
I know you like that Mario
But we ain't just friends
You like that 2 Chainz
Me I got ten
Take you where you
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit
2 Chainz! 3 Cell phones
I don't never answer (never)
4
on loud, and I got my own lane
You need to mind your own business, it's 2 Chainz and Trinidad (James)
Gold all in my chain, gold all in my ring
Gold all
real shit
I see it all the time, anytime I shine
I'm just acknowledgin', but I'm not tryna play y'all
This is it (what?) Bad bitches can't flirt
(Jonez)
Yea
We really in the city with it man (Chainz)
Trinibad ting (Forreal)
Money Ave
This is ave shit nigga
Bare head get buss
M.A
I’ll take that
call that triple threat
Track team runner in the summer, ready set
Inspiration is the key my own mind is the lock
Times go by like a tick tock tick tock
How you the king rockstar with a loose string?
Or loose change, old Donnie Brasco when the blues came
I went 2 Chainz when the group changed
Duffle
stains/ Audemar cost a few chains/ two chains got me looking like 2 Chainz/ your girl probably tell you I do things/ now you trying to prove things/
Verse
at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas live rich as fuck
lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas live rich as fuck
All my niggas look rich
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