Lyrics:
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put 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
to toe
Yea, the B-boys makin' with the freak freak, freak freak
Mario's callin' Nonni's about the pesto pizza
And then he's on a mission and he's
too damn too damn, too damn
2 Chainz! I'm too damn fuck it
I'm like too damn fuck it
Young nigga just sold some pounds
Too damb cutless i'm too damn
call me Tity
And all the fans call me 2 Chainz
Riding a sedan through the city
Parallel park in front of blue flame, me and my boo thang
You wanna see my
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,
like me
See, it’s Tity 2 Chainz, it’s airplane swag
That’s when you get the rims before the tag
The cash before the bag
The mouth before the glass
We
dry out here
Request permission to put The Mission in action
Affirmative Black Sheep Five that's a green light
You can set it when you're ready
As I met 2 Chainz a few minutes ago
As I gazed into his face, I felt that I was in the presence of royalty
There's a certain power presence that he
love to the hustlas, all them St. Clair thugstas,
Makin' that money, stayin' on your feet.
And you better believe gotta have that cheese for
the game coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a boat
I am so cold I need
purchase up the state if I drop it
It don't take that bitch the
Next time we gon'
2 Chainz, I tell 'em hurry up and buy
Nigga try to rob me, he gon' hurry
Uh, rollin' in Impalas but you too tame
I ain't from the south but I appreciate the wood grain
Neighbor callin' me about the noise it's only two
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Money's the motivation, money's the conversation
You on vacation, We gettin paid so
We on paycation, I did it for the fam
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
[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
' money over here makin' money there
Seein' places you could never possibly see
My crew thick I don’t give two shits
You can suck my dick you should
a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses
It's goin down by the year 2 G
I'm goin be flyin through
out
Had to do it for the town and the trap niggas
Me and 2 Chainz, its over for you rap niggas
And nothin' says butter like Parkay
And nothin' make
ayo, hot shit makin' ya bounce
One two ride around in large amounts
One two high offa half an ounce
One two, one two
One two, hot shit makin' ya
they get some men, then turn into a bitch (alright)
It's like the bathroom out of order, we ain't takin' your shit
All I gotta say is 2 Chainz, was
can’t stand it
Them hoes really be jockin’
Diamonds that got them watchin’
Say Ace ain’t getting’ no money
Pussy, I beg your pardon
You don’t wanna get me
ass up when she
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (2 Chainz)
If you a bad
lovin' this money
I'm given you love to the hustlers
All them st.clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet
And you better believe gotta
lovin' this money
I'm given uo love to the hustlas
All them st.clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet
And you better believe gotta have
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