Lyrics:
Well i guess its just a 412 thing
SSG gang bout to stomp on you thang
I just want her titty boy call me 2 chainz
What are these lines that I'm saying
long cookin cookin
Getting all this money now I'm singing my song
Diamonds all in my teeth
Diamonds all in my wrist
Diamonds all in my 2 Chainz
I got 2
humble worker
I'm lookin' at you as I make your burger
And when I punch out I'm up to nothin funny
Just at the gas station makin' the city money (two
All I wanted was a pencil, a little gold
A little money in my pocket and a Phillie to roll
I'm makin' records, now alla the girls are on my tip
I'm
jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs makin' me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
In
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money, all she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, that's real
to flex it on ya manz
Didn't think I'd do it let's be honest it was ina plans
Like it
(Yeah i like it)
Cop new ice then another just like it
(2 Chainz)
Dey
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Sex is what I'm talkin 'bout, sex is what I'm talkin' 'bout
Ah
I'm not gon-na hold on no
[Chorus: x2]
I ain't
situation) [ad-libs]
Dilemma how do you want it
Touch da mic Makin you vomit
Dilemma gotta deal with it
So solid were all bout it (X2)
Get get, get loose
Man, what's up with these niggas out here
Mad at us cause we on top
I love to see niggas gettin' money
Better get it while the gettin' is good
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
mess with me
Tell him that I'm next up, he needa come invest in me
Straight makin' that money, straight makin' that money
Young playas gettin'
In fact I'll get some tickets here for everyone
All I gotta is pick up the celly
And its a done deal
Let me call Nick and tell him
By the way
jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs makin' me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
In
down get down, if you ain't 2 fingers peace
You can tell by the car we's some good [unverified] stars
Quarter backin', mackin' hoes pullin' ass from
The Cell dont drop soap in the showers huh
They try to give me Life, I'm out in a hour huh
Back on the block wit more Juice than Pac
Makin Mo' Money cuz
own change
But it ain't no illusion
I know you all have witnessed
He rollin' in my Caddy mo'
Wit' fly bitches
Makin' ole deals: Now, ho
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
I am the streets, the future
I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills
Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future
They gettin' money, they makin' hit
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
say, "Nah, you a mongoose"
I could get bit by any snake and I wake up getting money
Six ounces of molly, don't go in my cabinet
I was calling their
one's ranks
The chain can be weakened, by just one link
Pricks be galavantin from one crew to the next
Musical click-ass niggas catch two to the chest
heaven sin on the wild accents
G Mack when the money stacked when I actin' magic
In the hood not snitchin'
Why no police missions
The white folks
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