Lyrics:
I'm tryna get me some guap
Run it up till I get to the top
On a mission so no I can't stop
Gotta dip you not seeing my plot
No you not comprehending
by hand, i'm a grinder and yo bitch my fan
Yet i might decline her, they askin' why
To buy designer, makin' money in mercedes lately
No rest i'm
But we take penitentiary chances like it's nothing
We came from nothing but nothing
Freebase from top of the oven
Get money my type of discussion
and they phony, the paparazzi wait on me
I left the jail in Givenchy, they should have posted that homie
I'm in the A with Rich Homie, I'm in the A with 2
hood)
Used to fight people (Fight)
Now I shoot people (Bang bang bang)
I am a murderer, I killed two people (Two)
Yes, I had to go to
Prison and serve my
for the centerfolds
Big bodies I got 10 of those
Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls
2 Chainz, that's your best answer
Cup filled with
[Chorus]
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 get paid every time I
With the baseheads on the late night high
Tryna creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But the homie
with a new chick that I barely know
Gettin' to know by two mans
Oh WOAH
I'm gettin' money like every day Don't know my private life anyway
I need that
about my reputation
Across the nation, "Mr. I get around"
My temptation got me drippin' wet, perspiration
I'm activated by the moves you makin'
Baby,
her man name was Pimp Daddy Hustler Stack Money
A big time drug dealer from around the way
Slingin' rocks, makin' G's everyday
He drove a big fat
the sky
Should of been to jail with a dozen fines
I'm bless fortified, playing pin the tail to make it by
Screamin’ fuck the feds till I die representin’
a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so they can't clock, but they can listen.
There'll
All I give is good dick nothing else really
That’s on my name
Crazy Rich Asians
Tagalog & Chainz
Yeah
Opps get the smoke
5.0 swim good I’m Fresh Off
blowin'
Pourin' this D'ucé in these two cups
Sippin', killin' these niggas like I'm
Jimmy from the Ku-Klux
Yeah, I'm makin' money now, I'm on tour
These
bitch, let her eyes all in blank
Lying in bed, she did her best I guess
They have no loyalty, I have no friends
If im makin money, why don't I see you
(Only rule)
Live by my Code you might see me in Gion (Gion)
Don't be dependent on peons (Peons)
Stay by the facts and what we on (We on)
In a two seater
survive
II Tru put it down, yeah, we gon keep bringin' it 1996 Mo Thugs
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:2]
Ghetto Bluez has got me
my heaven. Live life don't regret it
You bet your 2 Chainz it's no lie if I said it
Fucked up my credit then fixed it then fucked it
Get highed up
We young and paper chasing
Borough is money making
Trendsetting Aura
Trips to different places
We on a mission
To get that paper
To what?
To get that
Christian's
The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission
Slick taste of lace, I done smacked New York City
The four-fifty went poppin' when he
Wiggy-Wiggy, Wiggy-Wiggy, Wobble
Wiggy-Wiggy, Wiggy-Wiggy, Whoa-whoa
Shes a SuperFreak
Like Jeezy and 2-Chainz, Yeah
Body-Cold, All-Real
Wit a nice,
Wiggy-Wiggy, Wobble
Wiggy-Wiggy, Wiggy-Wiggy, Wobble
Wiggy-Wiggy, Wiggy-Wiggy, Whoa-whoa
Shes a SuperFreak
Like Jeezy and 2-Chainz, Yeah
Body-Cold, All-Real
with X, the Cali kush was makin' her cough
She must hate wearin' her clothes, she keeps takin 'em off
At the Palms Hotel on a Friday night
Attack each
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