Lyrics:
What is it?
Freebase
What's free about it? I thought about it, I said, listen
Should I talk about freebase and what if, or somethin' people say
ovation (TRU)
If yo girl don't swallow kids, man that ho basic
Got two bitches with me take a shot at one ho, using her friend for a chaser
(Bands a make
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
And I will fight until the end because
I know what I'm fighting for
So wave your flags, you don't want no smoke
'Cause everything you got still
Won't
Like 2 Chainz, nigga
I'm different, I'm different
I'm different, I'm different
Shit different, lit different
Drip different, sip different
a fuck nigga, I don't fuck with ya
2 Chainz, nigga, my cous-cous
All my cousins sell drugs
My brother sent a pack, I fell in love
And told everyone I know
Forever like Wu-Tang
Playaz like 2 Chainz
And I'm kinda like a night time bruce wayne
But I ain't quite got the money so touché
On a throne they gon do what
giving
The people what they
Wanted would yield such success?
In those two seconds
JLo's look is a mixture of pride and despair
It has been counterpointed
you jockin’ 2 Chainz ‘cause he got on
10 chains and you know his friend’s name
So you know I’m Rick James
20-inch wheels is how I pull up
Either yo’
to em
Tit! ‘Member in school?
Teacher asked me what I want to
Be when I grow up, you know
You know, what I look up to
I told her I wanted to
Be
'm in love wit' a stripper, Quotin' the nigga T-Pain
Said I love dem' strippers, word to my nigga 2 Chainz
Got a leather Ferrari, Eddie Murphy pants
Ya
I am Joseph, Darryl, Jason, Dr. Dre, O'Shea
And a host of those who passed away
Today I'm Drake, I'm Wayne, 2 Chainz
You say you want to rap, to this
clean
God bless me like I'm finna sneeze
Got to weigh me on a triple beam
D-boy in parenthesis
All gold in my Mr. T's
2 Chainz, two pinky rings
My
clean
God bless me like I'm finna sneeze
Got to weigh me on a triple beam
D-boy in parenthesis
All gold in my Mr. T's
2 Chainz, two pinky rings
My
on it like a beat with 2 Chainz
And scream YEAH BOY like Flavor Flav
All I wanna do is have both legs up
And put my tongue in the middle for the pleasure
Feeling like a Wu-Tang samurai
Lyrically Liu Kang 'til I die
Spiritually 2 Chainz when I vibe
The Avatar, Su Beifong and I
Be fucking up shit in my
Pick up your speed
Stamina, fill me up
That's what I need
Another shot, you comin' home with me (yeah)
Fuck all these drugs, fuck all these clubs (2
sinus,
Bitches might choke, I'm giving them the hymn lick,
I'm a pimp In my own fucking rhyme, and you my side bitch
Ugh, 2 Chainz two pinky rings
I like
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
keep coming in
This shit I cannot ignore
Balmain from my head to the floor
This shit you cannot ignore
2 Chainz! This right here Christian Dior
You
Well damn damn damn look who's back at it again
Rappers coming out the trash bin
Got me asking? What the fuck is happening?
Is it a parody of rap
2 Cups sipping
And Im higher then a kite
24/7 Trap jumping
All Night
Phone Keep ringing
Had to turn down the bright
I got 2 chainz on
And they
shoes straight
Walking where I’m ‘post to for a few days
Y’all two faced
Look at me
I don’t really seem to phased
A diamond in the rough
Team only carry
Oops, oops, oops, oops (2 Chainz)
Man you still rockin' them Ray Bans (Ray Bans)
Them sure look like Ray Bans (woo)
Took a brick, then got a spray
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