Lyrics:
(2 Chainz)
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need
Chainz, Gucci duffle bag
Check ya Swag, been killing 'em shawty
Gotta boss up like Rick Ross, blow gelato like Young Dolph
Get 2 Chainz, Gucci duffle bag
Honorable honorable
Honorable honorable C-Note
2 Chainz!
I ain't never been a minute man
Pour a deuce in a minute maid
Trap house filled with
Down by coast is where I told you I was gonna marry you
It's so sad cause we had already been fightin' for a week or two
Sometimes life don't give us
won't spoil it
So I had to buy me a gold toilet
Only sit in a first class seat
Then I roll one up with the old receipts
(yeah) 2 Chainz, baby, don't lie
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white T
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give
I wanna marry ya
I'll go let you pick da area
You gonna ride like a carrier
I'm making sure you gettin carried up
I wanna say that's my babe
I
how my OG would sum it up
I been working all winter just to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never tucked though
If you
and mo'
[Chorus: x 2]
A-T-L, money make the world go round
Cashville, money make the world go round
N.C., money make the world go round
Bad News,
that you're used to
2 Chainz so you know it's true
I'm up top and I love the view
I'm cooking I'm cooking I'm cooking stew
Hop out peka boo
Time to run
the fuck up
I should go say that shit to Tech N9ne or to Jigga
Nobody said shit about 2 Chainz as long as he's been here, shit
No wonder you're mad, now
Spread water on the girls (t-shirt see through)
(Cancun) party down
(Lauderdale) another round
(Havasu) crack a brew
Marry a man!
Pranks when you're
Spread water on the girls (t-shirt see through)
(Cancun) party down
(Lauderdale) another round
(Havasu) crack a brew
Marry a man!
Pranks when you're
(lil' bitch off, ooh, ooh, lil' bitch)
50K, you could come and book a nigga for a plug walk (2 Chainz!)
Got chips like a casino (chips)
Had to try
high, mid-air, don't vomit up here
Like the 13th floor, fuck it, I'ma take the stairs
Like what 2 Chainz wears, shit's from Rio de Janeiro
I'm rare,
it's twisted
Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round
See you got me fucked up
Creeping being sneaky steady
Thinking that a nigga
too damn too damn, too damn
2 Chainz! I'm too damn fuck it
I'm like too damn fuck it
Young nigga just sold some pounds
Too damb cutless i'm too damn
to the money
The money getting to me
2 Chainz! Hot damb hoe, here we go again
The bag wei a gram, money all in my opinion
Yeah we getting rich
And we the shit
you marry soul
you marry. don`t know.
you will go
to switch it up like im 2 Chainz
But no matter what I do, yall gon hate me in my new days
I got a new bitch, and dawg I dont give two shits
What my ex
split in two
Fixing this, yeah I'm willing to
Lately I been thinking I been sitting by the water
If she love me right, I'ma marry ya daughter
I give you
Like 2 Chainz, nigga
I'm different, I'm different
I'm different, I'm different
Shit different, lit different
Drip different, sip different
When somebody dies, you gotta pay the moroners, moroners
[Chorus - 2X]
[Tony Yayo]
Chi-Town, money make the world go round
Oakland, money make
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