Lyrics:
the end
Is close upon us
Next up my partner I
Who had a girl named D
Now D did more creeping
Than TLC believe me
Nobody in the world
Could stop her flow
lane or two
Brake the brick what I came to do VVS's now chain is blue
Them niggas done got you gassed up, too much of that propane in you
My diamonds
Ghetto superstar, with candy on my car
Apple cranberry juice mixed with the bar
28 inches in the air we are
Two pimp niggas in the area
With them PA
(Wait a minute, right about now!)
Jamie Foxx in this bitch
(Wait a minute) 2 Chainz
Mustard on the beat hoe
The party ain't a party 'til you see me
All I give is good dick nothing else really
That’s on my name
Crazy Rich Asians
Tagalog & Chainz
Yeah
Opps get the smoke
5.0 swim good I’m Fresh Off
ain't worried I got it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Trina]
I believe in having sex, bitch I'm Miss America
I do want I wanna do, and I fuck him in my Panamera
Uh
around my neck
I feel like Michael Phelps
Was in the hole for thirty days
It made me fight myself
You know these hoes got dirty ways
That's why I like
My father's father's on the front porch rockin'
A friend drops by, two old men talkin'
Rememberin' so many other summer days
Grandma's in
and hookin', finessin'
Run up get done up, I keep me a weapon
You can get killed right by 7 11
You can get killed at like 7:11
Takin' my time countin' all
Come over tonight
I'm rollin up
Taking my time
Please make it stop
Stop at the boulevard spend some
Rari around for a night drive
2 am last night
dick
Princess cuts all in my wrist
Hundred rounds all in my hip
200 grand all in my whip
[Chorus]
Wet work, got the kitchen stanking
We call
dick
Princess cuts all in my wrist
Hundred rounds all in my hip
200 grand all in my whip
[Chorus]
Wet work, got the kitchen stanking
We call
on the left coast
Dippin' with my loved ones in a rag boat
Smoked out, three wheels through the Home Depot
Then I flew right back to the NO
Hit Canal Street
and wait with bated breath for what I write
Win without and within, each album will be white
Pop plenty champagne in my own private plane
Only lines, no
will never be average"
It's a Cole World, we need Jay
If you can dot com, you can dot K
You rock 2 Chainz, keep your mind free
You see a Malcolm X in
Cats in the yard
Dogs in the kitchen
Rabbit got eaten
And the rooster gone miss'n
Mosquito's biting
So the boys are out fish'n
And it's alright by
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm
Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my
Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, fire alarm
Subliminal, sex
Drippin' in, sweat
I'm losing my
Pop that pussy like a clip (baow)
She in school but she strip
Use two hands when she eat the dick (ooh)
I'm tryna hit her whole clique
Head down,
Little ciroc with the henny im gone
I met your girl and she gave me her thong
I see my people surrounded by fakes
Thats why im taking shots in every
the morning
Rari I hop in the whip and I’m flooring
Overseas chick I got two different foreigns
Always stay strapped with a glock Jim Gordon
Don’t hit my phone
Wish I had a lover like Charli in my room
Wish I was Blond like Frank O
Wish I was ginger like Hampto, hanging 2-chainz to my ankles
Beam me up Scotty
Me and Uzi out in traffic racing 'raris going fast, yeah
Used to be broke now my life a movie put that shit in the past, yeah
You mad that you broke,
And I can't wait to see you shine
(2 Chainz, yeah)
Sippin' on Tequila (Oh)
Workin' on this feature (Oh)
All my verses fever (Oh)
Restaurant, no Pita,
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