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I played the side for you n-ggas that's tryna front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow
summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that's tryna front, and see
Son
F*ck him like ya do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my two-one-deuce
C***-a-licking in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in
almost famous (Yeah)
F*ck all them haters, you're a gold gold rush girl

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
You can have the ho
Got her in my phone, no
service
All a nigga want is some of that lip service

2 Chainz in these chains in this bitch, ho
Let me rephrase it
2 Chainz in your bitch ho, bustin'
gonna do when you go home?
Kiss your man after you sucked on my woo!
She called my phone, I told her I was at the stu
Last name Chainz, first name 2
get scared when they see these hard hittaz (Hard hittaz)
Walk up in the muthafuckin club we come to repossesing shit (Possesing shit)
They start
kill the plate with the cooks
I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push
Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers
Love us or not,
I am Joseph, Darryl, Jason, Dr. Dre, O'Shea
And a host of those who passed away
Today I'm Drake, I'm Wayne, 2 Chainz
You say you want to rap, to this
[Verse 1]
Macauly Culkin, "Home Alone" lustin
Tuesday night we stop by Justin's
Check the scene, immaculate
Grab the bottle from the bar
by man
Soup is in di pot beef is on di bone
Wha a concern n_gga leave it alone
Live inna glass so, please don't fling nuh stone
Badman hold it
mill
Five and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "You
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin', 
You ain't
hot for a minute
But I be hot for a century

Rolled up bumpin' that 2 Chainz
My 2 chains
My bad, I mean 4 chains
Look like a nigga sell dope man
Coke
Let you niggas get hot for a minute
But I be hot for a century

Rolled up bumpin' that 2 Chainz
My 2 chains
My bad, I mean 4 chains
Look like
and I'm gonna be waitin' on em by myself with my pistols with me
ain't nann nigga gon' ride, like I'm gon' ride for me
and ain't nann nigga gon die, like
and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third bentley by the time i'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "you gon' sell out" ya
and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third bentley by the time i'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "you gon' sell out" ya
gettin' cash with it
Pretty face, slim waste, fat ass with it.
[CHORUS-Repeats]
(Trick Daddy) VERSE3: See I can tell by yo' smile
Girl you got yo' freak
Yeah yeah
Damn it's hot
Like a muh'fucker
Yo Jigga
Whassup my nigga?
Pop that water
Fo'schizzle!
Yeah
Get'cha mind right, see
pound nigga
Oh shit nigga, what's good ho?
Your bitch givin' me head, countin' money though
2 chainz, three dames
Rollin' with my niggas cause we gang
(Chorus)
I don't want to go to county jail no more more more
Its a big fat policeman at my door door door
He'll snatch you by yo collar make you pay
ain't iced out
Lights on, lights off, I shine like a lighthouse

My shit is platinum, these assholes wearin' white gold
See I'm too smart in these cars,
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Me and Yams made the plan
Then I paid myself and I gave myself
Well no, everybody goes and then people will start goin'
No, let me, I gotta talk about what happened to me

See where we're from, it's all or nothing