Lyrics:
twoich oczach wyciągam te łapy po sos
1 2 3 and to the 4
1 Chainz 2 Chainz 3 Chainz 4
4 Chainz 3 Chainz 2 Chainz 1
You're Chainz he's Chainz no Chainz
bitch, call me Steve-o
I'm a wild boy, I'm a I'm a wild boy
I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need o's
(Yeah)
(2-chainz!)
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch,
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
need you to know
2 Chainz!
Everything hot like it's fresh off the grill
Million dollar grill look fresh on the hill
Plus I'm 6'5", she need to step
Honorable honorable
Honorable honorable C-Note
2 Chainz!
I ain't never been a minute man
Pour a deuce in a minute maid
Trap house filled with
need you to know
2 Chainz!
Everything hot like it's fresh off the grill
Million dollar grill look fresh on the hill
Plus I'm 6'5", she need to step
Yeah
2 Chainz, 2Tymes
Two sticks, two nines
This beat ProdByRTB (yeah, Toni)
I'm from the A, my lingo set
You drink lean 'cause the internet
I was hustlin'
Run up on me, gun bussin'
Uh, that's your best friend? That's my main thing
Uh, she give me tit-Titi Boi, 2 Chainz
Uh, get
some more old shit from kill em all eh
you don't mind if we speed it up some huh?
So, we need to see some action out there if you fucking don't know by
blowin turns, I'm drifting round, I'm taking inside rollers
Left out that piece with two medals, both of em golden
Looking like I'm 2 Chainz, I'm riding
getting slammed by Kane
Destroyed the whole block now these niggas call me Pain
Rock it up rip it up shake it up
Steady gettin to that money broke ass
tell by the drool
I'm getting money but what about you?
I make shit happen I do what I do
Real niggas only 2 Chainz cause it's true
Not everybody that
let's go, yeah (2 chainz, boom, boom, boom)
Hello? (hello?)
Most of my niggas from the ghetto (ghetto)
Through the concrete grew a rose (grew a rose)
activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x2)
We can do
boy
Don't ask me how I got these two chainz dope sells itself
She said baby
Why you staring at yourself
I look inside the mirror
And see wealth
Haha I
fixed
I'm the teflon don boy I get busy
Ur legs to strong doing sex with pretty Ricky
760 drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking like
ass with success, they won't like that (Yah)
Kill they ass with success, they won't like that
Kill they ass with success (2 Chainz)
God bless
yeah)
Switchin' lanes, it's a thang
Every time we show up (I'm ridin') (skrrt-skrrt)
You a lame, lame, lame
And you so below us (2 Chainz) (yeah)
Bet
(2 Chainz)
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need
skrrtt like i'm 2chainz
They've been acting like they fuck with me
When i turn around they gossiping
Fake love all around me they stick around for benefit
Top of the food chain
Dusse colored paint on a Mulsanne
Bond number nine fresh as hell if the feds watchin like I'm 2 Chainz
Kicking this shit like
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
of bitches comin' by the twos
I got a lot of bitches, Balmain buy a few
Big di-diamonds but we call 'em jewels
All these racks think I sell dog foods
I
Godfather 3
And do a fly by
Time to rip and hit and strangle
I eat Guardian Angels
And toy emcees
With their names on the front page
I bury in shallow graves
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