Lyrics:
hopped out, all my girls
Yeah, we look bad
By the end of the night
We gonna shut 'em up
Oh, what's that you say?
Can you speak any louder?
The more they
hopped out, all my girls yeah, we look bad
By the end of the night we gonna shut ‘em up
Oh, what’s that you say?
Can you speak any louder? The more they
smelling like they dinner rolls
2 Chainz, that's your best answer
Cup filled with pink, I'm supporting breast cancer
I might do that walk for the 5k
I
stuff
And then maybe police would stop killin' you fucks
Yo, what the fuck? I'm not racist
It's like we livin' in the same buildin' but split into two
that we fiendin' for (walk on by)
I'm doin' things they ain't seen before
Fans ain't dumb, but extremists are (walk on by)
I'm a demon lord
Fall off
like a toupee
I went home, she in the mood swing
I be swervin' in that coupe thing
This is no lie feel like 2 Chainz
He a fiasco I think he Lupe
He
lead the blind)
Boy, I'm like a safety (sitting way beyond the line)
2 Chainz
Life is crucial like the club on Bankhead
Riding with the toaster
balm is a thing of another life
Yeah, we'll be fine. Gotta pay expenses by
Having all our dignity, in terms of money hidden in plain sight
Traffic's not
but I don't fuck with random ducks
Betta keep tha kunai knife, or we comin' for ya life
I been in tha land, doin' what I can
I been in tha land,
money
Han, whip game proper, I'ma make it work
Versace (Versace), nigga know who did it first
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz
We the best, Khaled tried to told
Feelin obliged to be oblivious,
As she hides the hideous,
Mo nxggas than a city bus,
But don’t pity us,
We dream of wut we can really touch,
There’s not
(yeah)
After that, they go and get veneers or the porcelain (Jesus)
We all need Him, is you ready to meet Him? (Lord, ready?)
Doin' dumb s- but keep
drip, no faucet (Uh, uh)
My one's and two, can't knock it (One, two)
Big FN, can't fit in my pocket
If you ain't here with no nigga we rockin'
(Woah)
Try
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
we'd write
But you know how it goes when time goes by
Yeah, I wonder what that girl from spring break's doin' now
Is she back in Alabama, two kids
keep coming in
This shit I cannot ignore
Balmain from my head to the floor
This shit you cannot ignore
2 Chainz! This right here Christian Dior
You
don't want permission
Find their thing and they're doin' okay
One by one, two by two
Just begun, so much to do
Yeah
One by one, two by two
Me
with that
Too true like 2 Chainz
Blue Blood like he both gangs
Where, where
Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone
Where we were,
Iono who the fuck that is over there
Talkin all that shit mane
Who the fuck is that
State of gloom 2 bitch
Let them know
I ain’t fuckin with em
You
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind,
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was Phase Two just doin' a do
got a cake
And I got some titties, boy, like 2 Chainz
Baby giirl drink it all, show me what you got
We gone shiine bright like staars, for the whole
[Young Jeezy:]
U Kno We Keep That White Girl, Christina Aguilara
My Jewelry 2 Loud Baby Girl I Cant Hear Ya
I Need About 50 If Them Bricks Hit Tha
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel
and I was told to stay close
Push tape, stickers, Bape, climbed all of them ropes
Can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink
Like two Chainz
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