Lyrics:
money
Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommy
Yeah I did it, true to my religion
Two guns on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play
Now money right (2 Chainz)
I've been broke my whole life (broke, yeah)
Now money right
I've been broke my whole life (broke)
Now money right
I
(Respect It)
(From the tip it)
FSU
(And If the beat live you know LilJu made it)
(2 Chainz)
I'm with whatever you with
You ain't the only one
'm snatching the biscuit
Mans better listen
I ain't got to rock 2Chainz to show you I'm different
Thinkin' of wifing her
Thinkin' of dicing and slicing her
I'm a cowboy, chicka pow pow boy
Shoot you from the floor to
Your fuckin eyebrow boy
2 Chainz name ringing like an Android
I think about money every
Ayy, ayy
EarDrummers
That slap, they say they want that slap
It's not sold separately, they know I come with that
Hey, what you got?
Hunnids
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
yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (I'm ridin') (skrrt-skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (2 Chainz) (yeah)
Bet
lap
Got a call from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where Tune at?
Fuck with him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz
probably write me a book
Three kitchens in the crib, I don't know how to cook
I got a mansion in Miami, I forgot how it look
All I need is two things
the summer
Black girlfriend like 'Really, 2 Chainz for the summer?'
But I done blew change on a few things that was dumber
That's why it's cash rules like
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,
you fucking right now? 'Cause I got options (ooh)
You ain't gotta lie now 'cause I got options (2 Chainz)
It's two tone Tony, got two tones
ain't worried I got it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Trina]
I believe in having sex, bitch I'm Miss America
I do want I wanna do, and I fuck him in my Panamera
Uh
yeah I'm with it
Yeah I'm with it, with it, with it (2 Chainz)
Yeah I'm with it, ten bricks on a seven
Fast forward that, ten bricks in a kitchen
Fast
(rriba!), you ain't got it then you vámonos
Plug walk (Tito!, plug walk, plug, plug)
I don't even understand how the fuck my plug talk
(Huh? What, what?)
Goddamn (What you do?)
I got two for her birthday
You haters is soft
You haters can't mess with the kid on his worst day
I mean I work, work, work
I
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
boi
From Zone 3 I had nothing mane, many of nights I had hunger pains
Lord knows Grannie pray for my soul, I'm outcheer and it's do or die
It's au hard
it.
Hold up!
Dropped 100k on my jays for one night then yeah am done with that.
Swear woulda had more chainz but you can ask me where my money at.
Oh,
Yeah, 2 Chainz, whoa
I got the keys to the Wraith
Inside look like outer space, uh uh
I had a meal with no plate
I take myself out on dates, uh
2 Chainz
Yeah whatever it is, you been thinking 'bout me
I ain't playing 'round no more
And I guess you found out that I ain't that innocent
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