Lyrics:
Rick James, bitch
Party like I'm Rick James, bitch
Ride around, gettin' it
Blowin' money on my main bitch
Bumpin' 2 Chainz, bumpin' 2 Chainz
In
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
look like it's immigration ('gra-gration)
Virginia boy, yeah, I do this for my city
Two up
Two down is what I write across your tittie
Better give me
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
the membrane
2 Chainz, but today I got on three chainz
When the heat is on we burn hotter than fire
People will burn up on, we burn hotter than fire
Turn
sinus, bitches might
Choke, I'm giving them the heimlich, I'm a
Pimp in my own fucking rhyming, you my side bitch
Ugh, Two chainz, two pinky rings
I
call me Lucious, uh
I'm gettin' money no assumin' no excuses
My trap house metro boomin'
Haters never wanna see you get your eat on
Up in Phillipe
an OG
Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me
Uh, I cannot forget I had that strap on me
Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe
All he ever want to do was
Once upon a time, in the L.B.C.
On the Eastside, off of 2-1 Street
There lived a young man, Cinderfella's his name
To make it interesting it's me
(damn)
2 Chainz, two times, got major money
More money than a label tryna sign a thug
Ain't seein' y'all sayin' y'all wanna sign with me
'Cause the artists
with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go
be town down dropping in the scraper
I've been around my world doing shows and getting paper
Need my medicine, again, again
I'm with 2 chainz with two
fold
So much money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me (2 Chainz!) It won't even fold
I'm ballin' like Mr. Clean
I gotta keep my kitchen
What up Preem?
That nigga Statik told me start sayin' 2 Chainz again, haha
2 Chainz
The goal in life is to be mortgage free
Control your
the fuck from 'round me
I don't fuck with fake niggas
Got on six damn chainz, two damn rings
Louis V bracelet, boy I'm doing my thing
Giuseppe's with
should be made by two
Two hearts beats as one, dear, two arms make me know you care
I have plenty of loving, your kiss is hotter than an oven
Two
black ass surprised."
A-yo yo yo it's a set up, where's the doe, uh
Where's the loot, give it to me and don't get cute
Catrina pulled the weapon, shot
Hey, baby, how about this dance?
Why? 'Cause it takes two to do this dance
Takes two to tango, two to tango
Two to really get the feeling
Ask them bitches 'bout me, they say for sure
How could I ever get bored?
Her pussy good, I could never get bored
I got a condo I'm never gon' show
sinus, b****es might
Choke, I'm giving them the heimlich, I'm a
Pimp in my own f***ing rhyming, you my side b****
Ugh, Two chainz, two pinky rings
I
This shit's special
DJ Khaled!
And if I cry two tears for her
That will be the most that I would give to her
She left me stranded in my nightmares
and gets Whoop by
3 couple psycho killing’ human being
Act like Wolves
Then I can't play these Nigga's
Fight over a Hes
And Yo' Boss girl's Stare at me but I
Hey, baby, how about this dance?
Why? 'Cause it takes two to do this dance
Takes two to tango, two to tango
Two to really get the feeling
Rio
(Dos) She was all on me, oh
(Tres) We could ménage à three, oh
(Cuatro) Oh, yeah (2 Chainz)
Dos Cadenas, close to genius
Sold out arenas, you
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