Lyrics:
chainz' if Tity Boi quit
So I gotta go hard to get what the fuck I deserve in this bitch
Ya' heard in this bitch thats my word in this bitch
Say less no
men
Said the weatherman to the anchorman
I send hella cash to the bank I'm with
What you do it for if it ain't for this
I watch my step so much, I'm
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
tinted, can't nobody see you
I just wanna get you naked
Out of all the pussy you're my favorite, oh
Smoke that shit by the oh
Fucked her so good she
old
Chains, Bills, Money, Pills
Assassinating on hills. I fuck a bad bitch she got thrills
So what fuck a bitch twice leave her on a couch
Lil mama be
Bands a make her dance
These chicks clapping
And they ain't using hands (2 Chainz)
2 Chainz, four bracelets
Let me see that ass clap, standing
change
Ain't you impressed, how i do
All these rappers, they gon lose
So don't confuse, who the best
Sahara P fuck the rest
Heating up
I be in the kitchen
cup so he might hit the plug back real quick
Couldn’t give a fuck so why the fuck would I give 2 shits
Zip Top I got all this purple where my pimp walk
sinus,
Bitches might choke, I'm giving them the hymn lick,
I'm a pimp In my own fucking rhyme, and you my side bitch
Ugh, 2 Chainz two pinky rings
I like
fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me (2 Chainz!) It won't even fold
I'm ballin' like Mr. Clean
I gotta keep my kitchen
Yeaaah oh you don't what this is
Is the duffle bag boy buck shit okay
2 Chaaaaaaiiinz we in
Just another day yeah we're
Trapping no we're rapping
be town down dropping in the scraper
I've been around my world doing shows and getting paper
Need my medicine, again, again
I'm with 2 chainz with two
What I spit is so ill I
Think I gave the mic rabies
I got 99 problems and not one
Is if you hate me
Great, there he goes quoting Jay-Z
I'm 'bout to fly
like the seashell, yeah
(We too playa)
We too playa, yeah, we too playa
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
Playaz Circle, that my first squad
But you already knew that
kosher
Soon to be poster boy
Feelin like im sosa boy
Killin shit call osha boy
Ugh
Always keep the fuckin toaster boy
Thats no lie
Like 2 chainz back in 09
Fuck with me and I'm busting, fuck with me and I'm busting
Every time you see me think about what it would be if I ain't do nothing
Damn right, I'm
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
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
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
with us
Pull out the seven, pull out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, upper echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper echelon damn!
2
Fuck an older chick
Make her cum up on my dick
Hate myself so much I might slit my wrists
Look like Joaquin Phoenix if he was out hittin' licks
If I
had a baby yo broke ass couldn't help it
I be ridin' through the city bangin' 2 Chainz
I ain't worried 'bout the police, I got two names
Keep the sharp
show you a Mexican stand off
Between just these two amigos
'Cause neither really wants to say what we're thinking out loud
But I sure as fuck think I
that poo-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rolling with, fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz
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