Ugh AK on my nightstand right next to that Bible
But I swear with these fifty shots
I'll shoot it out with Five-O
Pockets gettin' too fat
No Weight Watchers no lipo
Money talks ** walks on a motherfucking tightrope
And I make that ** tap out
I knock that ** out cold
** you get beat the crap out
But that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose-pipe
So I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that ** and stay on
All night like porch lights
Let's do it ** talking we out here we ballin'
And I'm spraying at these rusty ** like WD-40
We ** up we Truk'd up; no if ands or butt-fucks
** ** go behind your back like nunchucks
And that's ** up
But my hoes down my cups up
My ** down for whatever
These ** think they're too fly
Well tell them hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi Young Tunechi I wear Trukfit ** Gucci
She blowing kisses at me with her ** lips smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you (Aw) now look at us
All my ** look rich as ** (Yeah)
All my ** live rich as ** (Yeah)
All—All my ** look rich as ** (Yeah)
Look at you (Look at you)
Now look at us (Now look at us)
All my ** look rich as ** (**)
All my All my ** live rich as ** (You hoe-ass)
All my All All my ni
Ugh never talk to the cops I don't speak Pig Latin
I turnt a penny to a motherfuckin Janet Jackson
Tell the ** that be hatin' I ain't got no worries
I just want to hit and run like
I ain't got insurance ho
What's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer
All rats gotta die even Master Splinter
Yeah murder one-eighty-seven
I be killing them **
I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got Xanax Percocet promethazine with **
Call me Mr. Sandman I'm sellin' all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big ** flat-ass TV screen
I keep a bad ** call me the B.B. King
And you know I got that mouth out her
Then put that ** out like a house fire
I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these **
Can't trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl when I want
I got that ho TiVo'd ugh
Got a red-ass ** with a red-ass **
** try me that's a dead-ass **
Since y'all ** so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth I don't care who's lookin'
All I know is I love my **
And ** feel just like Heaven on earth
Six feet deep ** shovelin' the dirt
RIP: Rest In **
Light that ** then pass that **
We gon' get so smoked out
And then I went got locked up every night
I dreamt I broke out
One time for them ** **
That's that ** I don't like
We eatin' over here **
** around and have a food fight
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you (Uh) now look at us (Yeah)
All my ** look rich as ** (What?)
All my ** live rich as ** (What?)
All-all my ** look rich as ** (Yeah)
Look at you now look at us
(Any ** who don't wanna give me no **)
All my ** look rich as **
(** you in your asshole **)
All my-all my ** live rich as **
All my-all-all my ** look rich as **
And your ** a hoe