[Chorus:]
10 summaz, 10 sumaz,
I'll be getting to the money [?] 10 summaz.
My money loan like 10 [?]
That nigger full of shit, somebody call the plumber
A nigger hot like 10 summaz,
10 chains [?] ain't walking on the [?]
My money loan like 10 [?]
I'll be getting to the money that's ten [?]
You know I keep it gee, like 10 hundreds,
I won't fuck that nasty bitch [?] 10 condoms.
The chain cost me like 10 hundreds,
Two [?] trying to get something
You know I do this on [?]
I smoke [?] I don't smoke no [?]
Dear John [?]
[?] cause she wasn't well enough!
If I hear about a [?]
I got a young bitch that can set it up,
Summer time, I'm about whatever bro,
And I'm a need a [?] cause my whip is [?]
[Chorus:]
10 summaz, 10 sumaz,
I'll be getting to the money [?] 10 summaz.
My money loan like 10 [?]
That nigger full of shit, somebody call the plumber
A nigger hot like 10 summaz,
10 chains [?] ain't walking on the [?]
My money loan like 10 [?]
I'll be getting to the money that's ten [?]
I fell in love with my money,
She fell in love with my [?]
Too flat for these niggers, but we live deep in the [?]
You're just getting that [?]
Killing these niggers rick doing time [?]
Let that [?]
Get you [?]
Just soot your ass [?]
You know I got the streets [?]
Six [?] but you make it [?]
It's simple math, yeah we got to yell [?]
Twenty millions strong [?]
[Chorus:]
10 summaz, 10 sumaz,
I'll be getting to the money [?] 10 summaz.
My money loan like 10 [?]
That nigger full of shit, somebody call the plumber
A nigger hot like 10 summaz,
10 chains [?] ain't walking on the [?]
My money loan like 10 [?]
I'll be getting to the money that's ten [?]
Ten summaz, ten baby mommas,
Yeah I got my baby girl [?]
Ten thousand [?]
I got a bag of pills, who wanna play the x game?
I do this for the [?]
I'm inside of my column like a laptop.
I'm outside of my column like a [?]
You think you're lucky, it depends on your [?]
[?] let me put my stick up on your match box,
I'm a [?] you might pass out!
Got your girls smoking loud [?]
You're getting [?]
[Chorus:]
10 summaz, 10 sumaz,
I'll be getting to the money [?] 10 summaz.
My money loan like 10 [?]
That nigger full of shit, somebody call the plumber!
A nigger hot like 10 summaz,
10 chains [?] ain't walking on the [?]
My money loan like 10 [?]
(Yeah, uh huh, yeah)
See, what we about to do is (tell 'em)
Exactly what they can't do, dig that
(I got 'em)
Weezy F baby, these ho's know me
Young meal ticket watch me kick it like Shinobi
Flip it like aerobics, my flow is so heroic
My girl got a fat ass and I catch it when she throw it
I wet ya in the mornin', burn you in the evening
Dump you at night, let that duffle bag light
Like my shades hella dark, and my red flag bright
Got your bitch blowin' me, like she play bagpipe
Yeah I lay that pipe, I'm the plumber to your woman
I'm the flame on the stove in the desert in the summer
I'm a stunner so I'm gonna, stunt on you bitches
Big tow trucks sittin' on chrome engines
My account look like phone digits
Don't play in that boat because today I'm goin' fishin'
You don't get it, that's why I push that folk
Dirty to that dollar blown engine
And I'm a young nigga with money
Now what you goin' tell a young nigga with money
(Hey you, young nigga with money
What you goin' do with all that money)
Well I'm a stunt when I want to
I'm a stunt when I have to
I'm a stunt when I need to
I'm a stunt when I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you
Everytime I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you
(Ok, yeah)
The feet on the whip, big like Jurassic Park
The car tall to get in you need a running start
And I been gettin' doses, a runny nose
Kush my cologne you can smell it on my clothes
You know me I'm at the bar with a broad with a
Arm full of tattoo's, neck full of cars
Handful of money, what up Young money
Who the baddest bitch in the club, I'm going hunting
I'm from College Park it's the home of the Menard
If you finna like money then you are my target
Where my fuckin' boys and my duffle bags swinging
The way I reach notes man I oughta be singin'
My automo blingin' and the automo leanin'
The model ain't out yet for all the more reason
Four plus four, now we're even
Two chains doin' his things at the Four Seasons
Now, I'm a young nigga with money
What you goin' tell a young nigga with money
Hey you, young nigga with money
What you goin' do with all that money
Well I'm a stunt when I want to (yeah)
Stunt when I have to (yeah)
Stunt when I need to (yeah)
Stunt when I see you (yeah)
Stunt all on you
Stunt all on you
Everytime I see you
2 Chainz...
Scream, what's happenin'
You know man, these people man...
Alot of'em, alot of'em going nowhere fast man
I call dat "treadmillin'", you feel me
They at a standstill man, got'em at a standstill
[Tity Boi:]
Long nights, more white and foresight
Foreseen in a foreign with the fog lights
On a pedestal and you're frog height
Forever clever, napalm mics
Blowed up last summer off of the freestyles
Year before that, the plug was on redial
Couple years remove for the penile
State of mind: criminal enterprise
Individuals who want extra sides
And desert, so we gone need extra pies
Emphasize I pull girls like a exercise
I pull so many hoes I need extra guys
Don't stand so close, shawty respect the fie (fire)
No sweat although the temp too high
Where I'm from, we feel the rent too high
She got me fucked up, I think the bitch too high
And I'm a southside astronaut, SA, that's the acronym
Mauri's with the air bubble on the back of them
The truck so big, it go beep backing in
[Chorus:]
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'
[CyHi Da Prynce:]
Since I was a boy wearing Bugle's
Ran with the big dogs, never with the poodles
Eating noodles, being frugal, open mic at Crucial
Pussies wanna shoot you cause yo name all over Google
Plus they stuck in neutral, and I doodle when I doo doo
So I won't take no shorts, I want the whole kit n kaboodle
Martial arts flow, what I'm kickin is brutal
Fuck you busters and you suckers, you ain't shit in my pupil
Toaster in the kitchen, but I ain't fixin a stroodle
Cause I hang with street niggas that's still getin boodle
If I never knew you, you can't get a feature
Cause my words are beautiful, I'm Mona Lisa of the speaker
Me and 2 chainz backstage blowin Keisha
Witta black and yellow bitch, you can call me Wiz Khalifa
Or, shakespeare in his late years
Face fears to make the average nigga taste tears
Waist spear for my fake peers
You in park partner, I'm in eighth gear
I hear you haters hatin, I got great ears
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
[Hook:]
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it
[Bridge:]
I'm smoking on exotic my girl ain't got no stomach
Every time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred
I asked her if she worked it, she asked me do I want it
I said when I went to school bitch money wasn't a subject
[Hook:]
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it
[Verse 1:]
I'm riding round my side of town
Boxer gloves, I beat the trap
I had a coke, I had a smile
I had a code for every style, crocodile to gator type
I'm allergic to the hater type, I'll take your wife, give her back
Not much off the back, similac
Similar to sam's mama's baby's daddy maybe
When we had sex I was in the Mercedes
And I ain't crazy but if that's my baby
Then we gonna have to name the lil' baby Mercedes
The money that I'm makin I don't see it like I'm blind
I rather spend money baby I don't spend time
My pocket's on full and so is my gas tank
And all my cars got gas in the ash tray
[Hook:]
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it
[Verse 2:]
Photo-ready, my polo out the cleaners
I'm the perfect definition of something you've never seen
Maserati, Kawasaki, bought my girl a Beemer
The jewelry I got on is matching with the tequila
Patron margaritas, double for my diva's
I bring all my guns to work deal for arenas
Plus I'm killin' features and I'm killin shows
I should have sex in a coffin 'cause I'm killin these hoes
Filling these goals, climbing up the ladder
Shoot your ass down you know I rep Atlanta, southside
I'm ridin around stuntin, smoking loud in public
Talking loud in public yeah my entourage is bucking
[Hook:]
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Niggers know I cut my porch to baby elephant
Ain't talking money thing you got a speech impediment
Everything I got I got from selling shit
Who I sell it too is irrelevant
Pocket full of dead presidents whatever
I pull my dick out and tell her sit wherever
I done stood on the block nigger from 9 to 9
And I done sold a 9 at least 9 times
9 Milli clientel is like thriller
And my baby mama cheating I hope God with her
You no iller I'm godzilla on hard liquor
My penny loafers add nickels uhh
[Chorus:]
I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker work nigger
That's my work
I am slangin chickens I am slangin hawks
I take the foil up out the bricks I can write in chalk
You know I know that white and green like a chalkboard
What you doin? just chillin like the top board
So many chickens in the kitchen it looks like a soup
Must be some owls in the bitch cause I keep hearin who
This for my niggas cookin nines like they chicken breast
You know we try to hide the scent that why the chicken dressed
Had the Lam Black and green like a parakeet
I ain't tripping put the pigeons in the Cherokee
Everything a nigger got I got form slanging birds
What I ain't get from slanging blunts I got from slanging words
[Chorus:]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigger
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker work nigger
That's my work
I got a car that bitch is classic
White on red inside out that bitch nasty
When I pull up on them 6's speakers blastin
Black scale, White work, Clear plastic
And everything I got I got from selling birds
Half a brick to do a verse I guess I am slanging words
[?] we sell dope [?] nigger change for what I acome [?]
In the kitchen a the table [?] plan with us
My bad bitch my money loan
Cocaine filthy [?] my block rock my neighbor hood shot
[?] nigger own some money shit [?] money is for show shit
All the time we are gonna show where we are flowing bitch
[?] neighborhood watch [?] overseas [?] nigger made it home
So we get it [?]
[Chorus:]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigger
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigger
Damn right they got it, damn right they got it [x4]
I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the presence
I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the real presence
I eat your girl up for breakfast, won't save you no extras
Say she fucking with me cause a real nigga is her preference
Drinking like I'm from Texas, and you know I stay flexin
And if you don't know I go by tity two necklace
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smoking loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot
I'm a start a riot, I'm a start a riot [x4]
I ain stunnin dese niggas, I ain stunnin dese bitches
2 cigar rellos, look like extension
Yeah I'm from the south side, her mouth wide
My pack loud, My gat loud I back out, And click clack pow pow
Court dates Still Trial, My rep is a reptile
Now later, alligators, I step ona work like a step child
Pimp up, hoes down, make your girl pull her clothes down
Her hair down and I'm down
Her phone off so don't dial
Dis right here is dat no style, I don't know how I do the shit
I'm true to this
True religion, they takin swag with no permission
All year it's Gucci season, Gs on my belt buckle
Cocaine on my left knuckle, Kill your barrel wats left of you
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smokin loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot
[Chorus: Dre]
Staring at the mirror looking down into it's eyes,
I can see why niggas hate ya, I can see why they despise,
Don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry, no worries,
Real as they come,
Oooo
[x2]
[Lil Wayne:]
Mind right, money right
Red flag, red hat,
I'm alright fuckin right,
Fuckin right I do it for the money
And if I don't do nothing I'm a ball,
I said if I don't do nothing I'm a fuck you want,
If you fucking with me, who fucking with me,
Fuck with me and where will I be,
Without my heat, yeah out on da street,
And that's apple and eagle bitch,
Haha, and how can I see,
When my E-Y-E's are C-L-O-S-E
R I-C-U-N-I-T[? ] DR CARTER
R, R, RIP,
Yeah, and it's MOB til I D-I-E flow DOA's since my DOB,
Mr DRE talk to em,
[Chorus]
[Tity Boi:]
Woke up this morning, feeling all horny,
Picked up my pistol, fucked my opponent,
The roof on this missing[? ] the feet are enormous,
They on the same shit we switched up the toilets,
I looked in the mirror and I said what's happening?
The mirror said "you are" you conceited bastard!
Well that's true the coupe look like it came with the wheels,
Because it got a paper tax still and the passengers peel away
From being DOA down on her ass freak for the chips,..
And the waiter shorty move fore it gets away,
When the players hit the club nigga leave some way,
Cause we as real as they soldiers in the field cause we fighting for something
We don't know what it is,
I'm trying to get higher than last months bills,
Cause this months here, this ones clear,
This ones brown, this ones beer,
Man we got it looking like a bar in the,..
The flow is contagious and deadly like rabies
Had your girl in the suite swallowing babies,
But that is irrelevant it was all a pre-requisite,
Nigga I'm I'll, nigga I need medicine,
Like a century cause it's this big,
Bought my dishwasher and bought a new crib,
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and then I count bank
Pull out the garage, hit a button then the top faint
You ain't from the "A", all you really did was migrate
Asking me if I'm great, yeah bitch I'm great
Swerving down Peachtree, yeah bitch I'm straight
Every day my birthday, yeah bitch I get cake
You better get dough, ho you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letter
Came up off Ball and G, growed up off Bun and C
Got me a Chevy swapped feet twice the same week
Shawty say she want me, shawty know I run things
We used to wear the mask like Friday the 1-3
Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstream
Got me one ho and then I got me a whole team
Had a starting five with a bench on the side
So for every bitch I got, she got a bitch on the side
[Hook x2: 2 Chainz]
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter
[Verse 2: Bun B]
I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brain
I got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it mane
Never let a penny pass, never let a dollar disappear
And if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clear
Coming down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale Co
Candy on the car, nigga pop my trunk they have no
Choice but to watch the neon lights with my name lit
Pimp a ho, stack the dough, yeah I'm on that same shit
Lames sit your ass up in the stands and eat a hot dog
This is for the big bosses boy and you are not hog
Never been a eagle man, I never seen you soar
Through the sky, looking super fly cause you paid off a whore
You're not a pimp, put that on Pimp, you a fraud
Buying pussy on the side instead of tryna break the broad
We don't do that over here, matter fact we never did
So keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shit
Bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big KRIT]
Your eyes wide open, scopin', ropin' hold that thoroughbred
Pussy wet like April shower, twerking power, thorough head
Get deep in the mind of a pro, take her where she never been but where she wanna go
Unless she in the comfort of a monster with a mouthpiece, then I reach her on stroll
Pimp shit get rich and quick, tell a bad bitch how I feel
Never laid back, gotta make a quota, if it ain't a high roller keep that pussy sealed
So motherfucker can you buy that? At the rhythm of a bass drum
Hit the club buy the bar like a star take that other nigga bitch like dare that nigga say something
I seen pimps and you ain't one, you're not close to me I'm everything a real nigga supposed to be
You act like you did everything you could, but she was supposed to leave
At her neck like rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on game
She devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't change
With my trunk on bang, sun on shine, break a bitch down like a Garcia y Vega
Fill her up with the gumption to hit the ground running, and go and get me some gators
Yeah suits with the tailor, that fit the frame of a nigga all about his paper
Forever pimping, never slipping, forever recruiting these top notch hoes in the majors
Where's the beast, pimp c?
Take it out bitch [?] no more let me see it! [x4]
OK, I've been the [?] in the sky,
Raining, hit my building, make my wonder cry!
[?] we kept 'em pillows sex we can have a pillow fight
Where my girl [?] feeling right!
And this [?] I'm a get you fly,
She said I hurt her feelings now she's [?]
I'm glad those ain't no move, you ain't have to write.
[Chorus:]
Down! Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
I said take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it! [x2]
I said take that shit out here, no more [?]
We're the opposite of being sober,
Girls don't eat soda!
Cold beer ns cream soda, different weed [?]
California, you can smell it in a coma!
They say the world is spinning, so I made me a bucket list,
All I wanna do is just [?] so it's my fucking list!
Even if [?] you couldn't fuck with us,
[?] I need a [?]
[Chorus:]
Down! Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
I said take that shit off, bend over, let me see it!
Take that shit off, bend over, let me see it! [x2]
[?] sit back, now what the fuck is [?] holler?
[Chorus:]
In my lo boots [repeats]
Can you tell me is she wanna lick my...
Swagger to the max In my lo boots [repeats]
[Repeats]
... shoe... lo boots turn up the world...
She's gonna lick my boots...
I told her I saw so many whores in my closet
Make my shit look like a stable
Crib like a zoo
... all type of flavors
This is not a boxer... you can check my...
And every time you see me tell them you fuck with...
I am used to and you are useless
Ain't no fucking difference...
[Chorus]
I said to low lick the... let the boot show
... same color new for...
Hugging the... my pocket is used though
True clothes... use some
... yeah I am fly cute in that suicide...
I am used to the city noise pretty boys...
Silly boy I made classic... give me 50 more
Cause... your whore... look like the law
I had a... swagger tone...
[Verse 1:]
Ok this how I'm feelin
Red bitch with me, dark skin friend callin talkin bout come get me
F650 diesel fuel, I'm hungry, I'm so {fly} I eat eagle food
Warning I use weapons for my business too
Put the 40 to the dome of ya business suit {bloow}
My bank roll on steroids and I'm on alloys and altoids
Smoking indo outdoors
[Chorus:]
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all we blow is strong
[Verse 2:]
Them bitches talking blah blah
And I'm smoking la la
Drop the top and show them tatas in the middle of the popeyes
First I eat a biscuit, then I hit my car lock
Pulled out the parking lot just like it was a car lot {damn}
Codeine diet, she on a protein diet
So high when I went to sleep I woke up tired
Two girls in the bed so I woke up smilin
And I keep killin shit I need anti violence
And I dress myself I'm so anti stylist
The shit I'm smokin on is so anti silent
Money piling up when I count I gotta climb it
Make it rain change the climate, take my ring and change the diamond {ooh}
[Chorus:]
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all we blow is strong
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Long spliff that I be holdin between my fingers and I be holdin between my diamond rings,
Higher than a muthafucka then I get to spittin and a spazzin and a shittin and a smashin err'thing,
Nigga you don't see the way I run the city boy?,
Smokin til a nigga look a lil shitty boy,
Whoop the shit up outta nigga little pretty boy,
Real G's up in the buildin me and Tity Boi,
Why you nigga's never get it every single time I say the radio be tryna to edit everything I say,
Cause I talk about the way I smoke a lot of weed and give the street the shit a nigga need to deal with everyday,
You can never stop what I'm gonna do when I'm comin through you ain't gotta clue better know that,
Then I put it down smoke another pound buy another round give me an L of dro let me blow that
[Chorus:]
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
[Chorus: x2]
I go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
Half day, all day, nigger I'm kitchen!
Hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
Hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fucker kitchen sing baby's bottom [?].
[?] I'm tripping with the gut, [?] right bellow my zipper,
I'm a Kama Sutra reader [?].
Hard on the stove, smoking like [?]
This work ain't bout shit, that's why I [?].
[?] ain't about shit, that's why she's cheaper,
All we blow is strong, that's why we're weaker!
Wait up, your status will change when you wait up,
Waiting on the meal, I already put my blade up!
Nigger fall back up, already put my wake up,
Every time I lead [?]
Now we've kill her, messing up the make-up,
Power [?] and I'm about to cook a cake.
Get her [?] little water,
Get her in a track, and ride her like a motor!
[Chorus: x2]
I go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
Half day, all day, nigger I'm kitchen!
Hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
Hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
It's just a three watches, asshole!
One platinum, one white, one rose [?]
Drop a [?] to the rose [?].
Rose in the club for my rose home!
[?] these niggers I got blow girls,
I count money all night, I need some low dose,
Here to try, I want it easy, I need a [?]
All the money I the trunk, is the [?]
I go hard in the mother fucking kitchen, nigger,
Got me standing at that water like I'm fishing, nigger!
Never know about me, I put a [?]
Drop it [?] I put [?]
Help me do it for the town and the [?]
[?] is all for you rap niggers!
And then it says [?] like [?]
And then [?] like hard [?]!
[Chorus: x2]
I go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
Half day, all day, nigger I'm kitchen!
Hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
Hit you with the shovel niggers start flipping!
It started in the kitchen, king of whipping,
[?] glory, tear drop was missing!
Just like the roof is roof is rotten in that Chris Brown,
Two seat reduces, pealing like I skip town!
I get full of break money, neck full of black gold,
Black diamonds got the Jesus [?]
That's too [?].I'm too [?] for everyone I cook I make [?].
Mary Kate and Ashley, [?] like the Porsche [?]
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror, [?]
Ain't make it look clearer!
I make it look easy, I rap it [?]
Vand Dame around the brick, I make him look jeezy,
But I push the tone of [?] get the name right,
Who else could fly and then land on the same flight?
[Chorus: x2]
I go hard in the mother fucking kitchen,
Half day, all day, nigger I'm kitchen!
Hit him with the soda maker, niggers gonna whipping.
When I woke up this morning
All I could think about was you
Cause when I went to sleep last night
All I could think about was you
Adam and Eve don't eat that fruit
'Best believe I'm a eat that Boo
Cause I'm the nigga that told them niggas
That told them niggas, 'Bout you
Chuck the duce, while I'm ridin' through
Tityboi I might sign a boob
Your nigga hatin', tell your nigga that's hatin'
That if he gettin some paper I might sign him too
'Best believe I'm just slidin' through
Put your panties to the side let me slide through
I can see you niggas from a side view
I'm in and out the pussy, drive through
White coupe, with the white rims
I like to crank the top and let the light in
You know she dark skin her friend light skin
Put us together, and it's Ice cream
Sandwiches she can't manage it
I know her man Is sick, she can't handle it
She need some time alone I told her call my phone
And when she call my phone I did answer it
[Hook:]
K.O.
I'm gonna smoke till you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll till your bitches can't roll no more
K.O.
I'm gonna blow till you niggas can't blow no more
Blow till your bitches can't blow no more
K.O.
[Big Sean:]
B-I-G
Okay I'm emotion I'm rollin' and smoking
And smoking and rollin' like I'm locomotion
I'm walking outside and I'm causing commotion
Got perp and champagne that's a real nigga potion
I'm burnin' bread toasin' and joking
Cause I went from my moms house to views of the ocean
Niggas talk shit, But that's free promotion
I'm living my life like the end is approaching
Man fuck these niggas with a passion
I'm gettin' paid from the cradle to the casket
My Grandma said boy you need to read a bible chapter
Till I bought her ass a house bigger than the Pastor's, Hallelujah
Your now fucking with a bad bitch connoisseur
My ex-girl said man the fame caught up to ya
Baby you don't still think about me, wet dream about me
I swear you use to couldn't wait to K.O.
[Hook:]
K.O.
I'm gonna smoke till you niggas can't smoke no more
Roll till your bitches can't roll no more
K.O.
I'm gonna blow till you niggas can't blow no more
Blow till your bitches can't blow no more
DJ Technik mixtape mastermind
[Titty Boi:]
Trap check...
Trap check 1, 2...
It's ya playa partner Titty Boi a.k.a 2 Chainz!
And if you don't know what this is mane; it's a takeover
Codeine cowboy, mixtape D.V.D hosted by playa partner DJ Technik street executif (technik)
Frank white I see ya (Dj Frank white) southside stand up!
[Chorus:]
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, uh, I got 'em
They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere [?]
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Get, 'em, get 'em, got 'em!
Ok, now
The only way you come up is to stay down, a town
The world is my playground, your world wanna play round
Knock that [?] your girl wanna lay round!
Hell, we kill it, mix it with a [?] too
Get [?] call that shit facebook!
I do it for the paper like a prostitute
And I pursuit, sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof.
Yeah, I got 'em chickens, nigger [?]
I got the flu, I need [?]
I know you probably heard, bitch this all the times
I got way, I'm trying to lose a hundred pounds!
[Chorus:]
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, uh, I got 'em
They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, I got it
They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
Yeah, I got it!
If you don't know, this was swag deal
So much swag, swag could be my [?]
I do it for the real, so they rock with me
I'm in the drop, I should have brought the time with me!
I gotta go to court, I keep [?]
So [?] the promoter, cause he's instigating
Started from the bottom, mother, that's the nation
Now I'm heading to the top,
Call it elevation!
The only nigger in first class
Still I got last night on my moustache
[?] louis belt and louis on my foot
Trigger here with the hood!
[Chorus:]
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, uh, I got 'em
They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, I got it
They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
Yeah, I got it!
Yeah nigger I got it
Same racks on me, I don't need no wallet
I'm a do it all, don't need no pockets
Got my lose change, putting whores through college.
She just get me brain, but I like to call it knowledge
Niggers [?] their dough, but I like to call 'em garbage!
He was talking [?] said his pistol he gonna pop it
Why you're mad at me cause you're bitch all up on my dick.
Hey, want some show?
[?] and I'm about to throw some dough!
Your tities have done some grow ups
Hey tity boi you're about to blow up
Nigger you're about to blow up!
[Chorus:]
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, uh, I got 'em
They know I'm a flirt, yeah, yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
You niggers ain't got no [?]
Uh, I got it
They hate me, but I'm good, uh I got it
See your girl over there
Wishing she was over there
Got liquor everywhere,
Blowing smoke up in the air
[Verse 1:]
Sometimes I have them thoughts
Like I'm too real for this shit
Labels keep callin'
I need 2 mil for this shit!
Took a mixtape
Turned it to a mansion
Then I took my last pack
And it turned into gymnatics
The crazy thing about it
I been knew I had it
I was being patient, y'all was being stagnant
The crazy thing about it
I been gettin' money
I been gettin' pussy
Shades cost 600
The crazy thing about it
I don't need nobody
I don't need no co-sign
Or talking balls I got 'em
The crazy thing about it
Everything been crazy
My girl cousin died
Now who gon' take care of them babies
[Hook: x2]
A-Town, we got one
Westside, we got one
Eastside, we got one
Southside, we got one
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one
This check homie, I got one
Respect homie, I got one
[Verse 2:]
This polo, not Izon
I get dough like Tae Kwon
Asking me what I'm on
I say my bank account is on steroids
Trappin' off my Android
Tryin' not to go bad boy
Cause I'm so high, talkin' I'm so fly
I don't know if I should l land for it
Addicted to codeine
My side effect is a red girl
If I buy the pussy you payin' for it
Put your head through the headboard
I say it but, I don't get no credit for it
Pull up in that short bus
Tell 'em this is [?]
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say first I hit the gas then I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean [x3]
First I hit the gas turn it up and make it smash
Hit them with they keys [?] I'm a make it last
Yeah your bitch is like is and my car is like an outfit
Put some shoes on that [?] I get alrighted
And my belt by Louie, and your girlfriend shoes
And keep your eyes on a road before you crash like a computer
And my money lone when I shop I need them [?]
Shawty playing good, man I think I found the toe
Toll up in that [?] hop up by the [?]
Yeah my name is 2 Chainz I'm about to put on tumor
Starting on you niggers if you knew more you would do more
And yeah they fucking with me the long way, d tour
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say first I hit the gas then I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean [x4]
I don't love them whose [?] know I'm like
I'm trying to take a bitch like a [?] to hell
Everyday vip the way I draw the lines
Told Shawty check your watch get that fucking ten
Ok, you're not on my mind, Shawty knows [?] time
Life is a getting chill, never ever penalized
Time for [?] trues and my low booze call
[?] in the snow suit
Get my truly sound, my Louie sound
You do mw wrong and you'll be gone
Nine to 3 up tang got me gased up
Hear it with me cold Dean dick now assed up
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
See I be rocking [?] fruit and my belt by Louie
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her shoes
Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lane
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say first I hit the gas then I lean
[Hook:]
Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!
I say bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!
[Verse 1:]
I'm Higher Than A Parachute
And A Pair Of Eagles
I Might Paralyze Ya I'm a Needa Paralegal
And I ain't fantasizing when I mingle with the women
I'll take you and her now I got a pair of singles
Then I cut em up
Like a pair of scissors
Hit em with dat batman and hang from the ceiling
Suicide doors, hang from the Bentley
Nobody had to die but I made me a killin
Big Wheel Whippin
Bitch Still Chillin
What more can I say
I'm Dealin
Get Dough With Dilllan
Bitch Don't Act Right
I'm Puttin Her Out Of The Crib
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Baby this is Kush
And It Cost Me 600
I Know You Can't Afford It
You Just Got a Big Onion
And Ya Head FY
You a red girl
Shawty you a nut
Bitch I'm a Squirrel
Niggas Know Me
They Know My Pedigree
I'm a Big Dawg you Better Flea
No More Shoppin Sprees
To and From Miami
And Without Me You Can't Even Get In Club Miami
I DOUBT IT
My WHole Crew Bout It
Hotel Room You See My Chain from The Lobby
Charm So Heavy Like My Muh Fuggn Wallet
Talk Shit And My Car Pull The Bitch Out IT
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Tity Boi:]
I just call her boo
I think her name is Shawna
What I really know bout the girl that drive the Honda.
I just call her boo
I think her name is isha, might be Tasha might even be Keisha.
All I really know her baby daddy wanna feature
And when they ran up on me she damn near had a seizure
See I just call her boo
I think her name is Ana
I met her in Miami, she say she from Atlanta
I just call her boo and she finish school
And she like to drink and like to smoke my reefer too
See I just call her boo
I think her name was Tonya
I know she from Decatur, she got a stupid onion
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Yo Gotti:]
Shawty stupid dumb thick I just call her red
Now that I think about it maybe I should call ahead
She got that super fire I can't even lie
She like a water park she ain't never dry
And I just call her bae and she just call me gotti
Don't need no relationship we just fuckin shock
She got her own bread shawty school me in a drop
Her mama on some day curls her brother got them blocks
And she a college girl sophomore I hit her in the dorm
On the hard floor she got her shit together so I respect her more
So if she ask me for some money she is not a whore
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Tity Boi:]
I hate lame niggas so this a hate crime
Rich niggas shit up on em a gang sign
Gotta glock 40 in my waist line
Just bought a new crib by the lake side
What is life like it's love and I love my girl
Show up life a big spenda I'm tryna fuck the world
Yeah fuck em girl you ain't gotta go back
Call em tell em that yo pussy got kidnapped
And she layin with her forehead on my six pack
Yeah we got something in common we like big stacks
Yeah I know her name but I like to call her boo
You shoulda put a chirp on her so she wouldn't move
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
We've been getting money we were about child
Gutting niggers keeping now we take them by their balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
I'ma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
Yes I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking side out
I'ma balls, balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
When I woke up this morning I was thinking about bowling
Now bought a new sale bone everybody call it, let's get it
I want it like I own it, my star hear not this ain't my opponent
And all these niggers trash, and I'm the new custodian
Are you kidding me, fucking nickelodeon
Take your main girl and we kick it like she know it
Bitch on the base, motherfucking counting
24 zone the wide, I'm high, I'm by the bar new what just about time
Just for a lot are charging niggers fire
I hope you're about yours cause I'm about mine
And I'm about flying, and I'm about trying
gangster real, my gangster's
gangsters everywhere they even standing in the crowd
Nigger follow me he gonna be land on the ground
Pin a silly clip, clean a nigger out
Let that bitch rip while he dancing by the couch
is my cologne, you know what we own
We will never , they will never , yeah
We've been getting money we were about child
Gutting niggers keeping now we take them by their balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
I'ma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
Yes I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking side out
I'ma balls, balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
4 bottles of that Remi I'm trying to get high
...triple cup, got me sleep walking, whatever see me grind, stunt, go hard
Monday ... Sunday, I'ma go hard,
Every car my fans scream, score, ball, ball, ball, ball, go hard
I'm drunken than a motherfucker standing on the sofa
Bottles in the sky you can tell that we're high
I see them giving me the evil eye
Four words for you pussy niggers come try
We've been getting money we were about child
Gutting niggers keeping now we take them by their balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
I'ma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
Yes I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking side out
I'ma balls, balls, balls, balls, balls, balls
...balling, going hard, ...balling going hard, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
...balling, going hard, ...balling going hard, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Tity Boi:]
I just call her boo
I think her name is Shawna
What I really know bout the girl that drive the Honda.
I just call her boo
I think her name is isha, might be Tasha might even be Keisha.
All I really know her baby daddy wanna feature
And when they ran up on me she damn near had a seizure
See I just call her boo
I think her name is Ana
I met her in Miami, she say she from Atlanta
I just call her boo and she finish school
And she like to drink and like to smoke my reefer too
See I just call her boo
I think her name was Tonya
I know she from Decatur, she got a stupid onion
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Yo Gotti:]
Shawty stupid dumb thick I just call her red
Now that I think about it maybe I should call ahead
She got that super fire I can't even lie
She like a water park she ain't never dry
And I just call her bae and she just call me gotti
Don't need no relationship we just fuckin shock
She got her own bread shawty school me in a drop
Her mama on some day curls her brother got them blocks
And she a college girl sophomore I hit her in the dorm
On the hard floor she got her shit together so I respect her more
So if she ask me for some money she is not a whore
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
And you betta put a low jack on yo hoe mane
[Tity Boi:]
I hate lame niggas so this a hate crime
Rich niggas shit up on em a gang sign
Gotta glock 40 in my waist line
Just bought a new crib by the lake side
What is life like it's love and I love my girl
Show up life a big spenda I'm tryna fuck the world
Yeah fuck em girl you ain't gotta go back
Call em tell em that yo pussy got kidnapped
And she layin with her forehead on my six pack
Yeah we got something in common we like big stacks
Yeah I know her name but I like to call her boo
You shoulda put a chirp on her so she wouldn't move
[Chorus: x2]
I just call her boo
I don't know her whole name
Keep it on the low mane
All we eat is lo mien
Came from the block
Now I gotta whole thang
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and then I count bank
Pull out the garage, hit a button then the top faint
You ain't from the "A", all you really did was migrate
Asking me if I'm great, yeah bitch I'm great
Swerving down Peachtree, yeah bitch I'm straight
Every day my birthday, yeah bitch I get cake
You better get dough, ho you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letter
Came up off Ball and G, growed up off Bun and C
Got me a Chevy swapped feet twice the same week
Shawty say she want me, shawty know I run things
We used to wear the mask like Friday the 1-3
Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstream
Got me one ho and then I got me a whole team
Had a starting five with a bench on the side
So for every bitch I got, she got a bitch on the side
[Hook x2: 2 Chainz]
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter
[Verse 2: Bun B]
I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brain
I got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it mane
Never let a penny pass, never let a dollar disappear
And if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clear
Coming down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale Co
Candy on the car, nigga pop my trunk they have no
Choice but to watch the neon lights with my name lit
Pimp a ho, stack the dough, yeah I'm on that same shit
Lames sit your ass up in the stands and eat a hot dog
This is for the big bosses boy and you are not hog
Never been a eagle man, I never seen you soar
Through the sky, looking super fly cause you paid off a whore
You're not a pimp, put that on Pimp, you a fraud
Buying pussy on the side instead of tryna break the broad
We don't do that over here, matter fact we never did
So keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shit
Bitch
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big KRIT]
Your eyes wide open, scopin', ropin' hold that thoroughbred
Pussy wet like April shower, twerking power, thorough head
Get deep in the mind of a pro, take her where she never been but where she wanna go
Unless she in the comfort of a monster with a mouthpiece, then I reach her on stroll
Pimp shit get rich and quick, tell a bad bitch how I feel
Never laid back, gotta make a quota, if it ain't a high roller keep that pussy sealed
So motherfucker can you buy that? At the rhythm of a bass drum
Hit the club buy the bar like a star take that other nigga bitch like dare that nigga say something
I seen pimps and you ain't one, you're not close to me I'm everything a real nigga supposed to be
You act like you did everything you could, but she was supposed to leave
At her neck like rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on game
She devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't change
With my trunk on bang, sun on shine, break a bitch down like a Garcia y Vega
Fill her up with the gumption to hit the ground running, and go and get me some gators
Yeah suits with the tailor, that fit the frame of a nigga all about his paper
Forever pimping, never slipping, forever recruiting these top notch hoes in the majors
[Verse 1:]
They say I run the streets
I tell 'em no wonder
The cheapest thang I got on is my belt and it's 400
Real recognize real and you don't look familiar
If my girl worked at a spa, man she still wouldn't feel ya
Cocaine flow, they done dropped me in the pot
I came out hard and I sold out the block
Tity 2 Chainz, I been killin' hairdos
So many dates on my calendar it looks tattooed
Got my mind on my moolah
My Tech 9 got a cooler
They scratching they medullah
They like how the fuck you do ya
Don't make me number 2 ya
Okay, I need some Charmin
I got swag for sale and I'm giving niggas bargains
Rappers are my target
My flow so retarded
Need a handicap sticker for my 16s when I park 'em
When she in the front I make her put in reverse
And if that pussy good then I'll put it in a verse
And I'm killing these niggas, Put 'em in the dirt
And yeah, I'm killing pussy we should do it in a hearse
I woke up this morning, said I'm a get it
Turned right over and I gave that bitch the business
Hopped out the king size
My friends are green guys
Suit on, it look like I done sold bean pies
Qui-Qui-Quiet storm
I flick my lighter on
2 blunts together like an extension cord
[Hook: x2]
Oh yeah we gettin' to the money (Understatement)
I know you heard my trap bunkin' (Understatement)
All my bitches bad (That's a understatement)
My car is going really fast (That's a understatement)
[Verse 2:]
You need a standing ovation
If you stand in my location
Every nigga round here done been shot or on probation
It's the life we chose, guns and hoes
Guns and roses, niggas know that rock don't roll
Grab the spray, Drop the phone, Cop the O
Niggas know my flow is Mop 'N Glo
You know where I be on
I be on the styrofoam
Chicka-Chi 1, 2 like it was a microphone
Your girl's like a drive thru, I want a combo
And she's so wet I need a towel, pronto
2 Chainz, A.K.A. condo
Cause that's how much these chains cost if you don't know
[Verse 1: Reek Da Villain]
Aye yo weak minded bitches fall victim because my charm's strong jazzy pair of louis on my feet Chewy Armstrong
Ma couldn't be my cheerleader with platinum pom-poms she the type to misrepresent a king like Lebron's mom
Beating on my chest with a crown King Kong Don Langston Hughes I write a poem that do the Bible psalms harm
These other rappers want problems then bring it on umm this rapping beef is nothing my studio's in it's long form and all cowards'll become victims of man
Keep a 5th of Remy and a stick of piff in my hand yeh they fly but I'm a pilot that no one can understand plus the way I go ham'll make a Muslim say damn
Hustle hard trips to Miami for three days so I can meet with the connects and get the D Wade run up in the Gucci store and drop 3k you bum I could get your whole outfit out of BJ's
Lyrical scientist leaving mics with psoriasis so it's {bleeped} as Michael Myer's psychiatrist pyrics suppliacist who being lying stiff when the iron spits I come alone just me and one 9 Johnny {Unitis}
And let my bitch serenade through these slums and blow so much loud I need a hearing aid for my lungs
And as far as metaphors rate this I was a snail 'til haters threw salt on me and I dissolved into greatness
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
What goes around comes around like a hula hoop. Hair weave killa I'll show up to your funeral
All this work I need a cubicle. Clear coat cuticle. Different color diamonds like a rubrics cube
If this was New Edition, I'll be Bobby Brown. Put the check over your head and call it Nike Town
How could I be down? Free Boosie, wipe me down. My credit card is black and proud
I've been trapping since roxies had the ankles out. I'm going to the money and I took the paper route
Uh Yeh, I'm hood approved and I'm street tested. You a nobody; anorexic
If you stay next to me you're close to a blessing. So, I'm guessin' I could get arrested for aggravated flexin' with all this ice on. My mic on, I apply pressure like a python. And everybody know this that body flow; bench press, cardio. They try to cramp a nigga style like a Charlie horse
Yeh, they plot on you, and they drop on ya. I put a Glock to your eye and call it glaucoma
Bow! From 30 nights of sipping dirty Sprite. I call this shit Bluetooth because I don't need a mic. 2Chainz
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
I said please Steven hill don't even put me in the cypher
Cause only when I'll come when I get a lil hyper
You gon start seeing niggas get nervous with they're shook ass
Ya! Ya! Ya! Cause I'm merciless with the whoop ass
Don't get shook now what you sliding for so when u slide u'll get stuck like a nigga with slider doors b
I'm fuckin parking my coupe so I can run circles around you niggas like I'm stiring a soup
Betta move out my way before you niggas get pushed down
When these whack niggas spit you'll be hearing a shush sound
Not shush! Cause we wanna hear you lil niggas on the come up
But shush! Lil homie sshhhhut the fuck up!
I see you niggas getting a lil more than transluseve
Yeaaa Ok
[Hook:]
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunduds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wore pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas
Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I Walked Innnn, Then I Turn Up
Got The Benz Ridin Front Us
All My Friends On Da Come Up
I'm Like Damnn, These Niggas Ain't A 100
Man I keep That Shit A 100
All This Blang Cost Me a 100
[Hook:]
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunduds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wore pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas
Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I Got a Recipe For My Destiny
Southside Niggas To the Left Of Me
Southside Niggas To The Right of Mee
Um A Southside Niggas To The Death Of Me
On Exstacy You Couldn't Fuck WIth Me
Gettin Money is My Specialty
Got The Game On Lock
And I Got A Muthafuckin Extra keyy
Excellence is My Pedegree
Buy a Car And Seem Peddy To Her
And I Paint The Feet
Call That Shot a Pedicure
Niggas on the Road Ain't Gettin No Money That's A Pediture
I Can Fuck Yo Bitch, And Act Like I Neva Knew Her
She The Shit, Um Manure
Umma Throw Pussy CounterSueHer
Keep It On The Low, So SomeTimes I Get Pussy On The Floor
I'm On Top, So Look Down Below
Told Ya'll Um Bout To Blow
Um BOut the Dough, I Count The dough
I Cash Out Then Um Out The Door
[Hook:]
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunduds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wore pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas
Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up
[Verse 3: Cap 1]
I Walked Inn, Then I Turn Up
Then I set up ON they Muthafuckin Couch Roll The Weed With A Burner
Got A Bad Bitch I Make Her My Liquor
She Got Her Girl With Her, She Don't That I Be Hittin Her
Red Bottom Shoes With They Spikes All On It
Pocket Full Of 100, Make All These Bitches All Want Me
I Be Movin Thru The City, 100 Niggas Comin' With Me
On The ROad Of Riches It Was Some Bitches Takin Pictures
Roll A 3-5, Put Together 2 Swishers
Movin Like A Box Fuck Aroung And get Ya' Issue
Man Um Pourin' Up Lean, Got Me Drinkin Out the Pitcher
Walkin In, And I'm So Sag Coolin
Trueys On, They Gotta Fuck With My Movement
Southside Duffle Bag Nigga We Boomin'
Look At How I Do It, Tell That I'm Gettin It
Plug On Da Way, I Told That Nigga 20 Minutes
Ridin Real Wheel Through The City Nigga Pimpin
First I Go The Fifths Then I'm Headed Up To Lenox
Spendin Big Bags, Man Um Runin Through A Check
Work Just In, Got A Pack In The Jack
Show You How To Move, Niggas Talkin Finess
Probably Cuff One Then Um Offin The Rest (Gone!)
[Hook:]
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunduds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wore pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas
Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
Tity Boi back, Louie bandana
Tall ass nigga look like I play for Atlanta
Look at my whip, it 2011
Look at my watch, this shit so bright that it's yellin
Tity Boi back, Louie bandana
Tall ass nigga look like I play for Atlanta
Look at my whip, it 2011
Look at my watch, this shit so bright that it's yellin
Irma a problem like arithmetic
Still won't show a bitch shit but dick, yeah
I have sex with my necklace on
By the time breakfast done I'll extra gone, yeah
Niggas know I got a special flow
When they come to the crib they leave their shoes at the door, oh
Tity Boi they call me deuce for short
I just had an accident now I'm on Kush support
If I say it then I did it, I did it then I mean it
This is not a hand me down when I give niggas the bizness
2 black cars on 24 inches
That's my first 48 I'm killing these niggas
Tity Boi back, Louie bandana
Tall ass nigga look like I play for Atlanta
Look at my whip, it 2011
Look at my watch, this shit so bright that it's yellin
Tity Boi back, Louie bandana
Tall ass nigga look like I play for Atlanta
Look at my whip, it 2011
Look at my watch, this shit so bright that it's yellin
Yeah, 2 chains, ya feel me, it's gonna be a hot summer man
I'm telling ya
I'm a burn you niggas personally
Burn you niggas, bow bow, ya feel me
Talking met the blue swang
Gamble up my loose chains
2 chains, 'nough said, throw money at her forehead
This about it, wait a minute, think about it
Her pussy so wet, it look like she waste some drinks around it
Best in Atlanta, you really don't have to think about it
A nigger so cold, my microphone got one [?]
Titty 2 chains and the 2 [?] I'm doubla illa
2 hands on my balls nigger call it double dribble, uh
[Chorus:]
Think about it, now think about it
Think about it, yeah think about it
Just think about it, think about it
Just think about it, think about it
Just think about the [?]. Y'all know the [?]
Used to sell them bags, now I'm selling swag
Tell your bitch come here, tell your bitch come here
I only have time for one night, you can have her back when I deal
Smoke hammer bagging all real, take another pull and I steal
I'm with my crew [?] like we walking around on stills
Walking around on blimps, and we pushing weight
Got my pocket looking built
[?] yeah, picture that, take a picture
[?] I come to your city real soon and watch them titties shake
Anyways, I [?] I'm really good at math so I know that don't mean penetrate
I'm coming out the [?] nigger know this if you do not know anything
2 chain stay down like tennis shoes
I need a mill, wanna go to dinner soon
[Chorus:]
Think about it, now think about it
Think about it, yeah think about it
Just think about it, think about it
[Talking:]
[Sway:]
If you can bless us with a accapella man,
Just, you know, verse some of that heat you do
So people can hear it clearly, 2 chainz
It would be highly appreciated by your homie here man
[2 Chainz:]
Alright now, you my hype man
[Sway:] OK, I got you! Don't worry
[2 Chainz:] And I pay, I pay my hype man!
[Sway:] Man, you just pay me attention!
[2 Chainz:] So if you want me to do a freestyle
You gone have to make sure my inbox, my lil paypal straight when I leave here
[Sway:] I got you, I got you
[2 Chainz:] OK!
[Sway:] And guess who gone play them records!
[2 Chainz:] All right, cool, all right!
[Rapping: 2 chainz]
My rhyme style real nonchalant
Trust me, rude boy ain't what you want
Heat your ass up have you doing somersaults
Then I dump you, trash your ass off in the garbage
Every week I get my car washed
This the life of a hustler this is not a facade
And what you're looking at is not a mirage
You probably seen me at the W, having minajs performing
Slap a lil ass, recording
I'm doing one sixty for my niggas in Porsches.
They say I'm speeding cause I'm on the far left side
I'm from the South but I'm smoking on the West Side
I'm in my best ride
I let my girl wash clothes on the G4
So I could let it jet dry.
And I'm the best I know it
And you ain't even noticed, until I rolled up on you in the lotus
Brushing dust off my shoulders like fuck it I'm focus
I'm fucking with bitches, that's only fucking with soldiers
Now listen! I got an old school to color okra
The tires as wide as Oprah, watching winter deproaching
Peace up! A town now you know I got that piece up
So I won't play around
I got an extra round!
Plus it got a clip on
Oooh yeah! Ooooh yeaaah!
Another winter of your discontent I know how you scream and shout When nothing you see makes any sense Invaluable excuses Drop like pearls in your self defence You never do nothing about nothing, no Where's all your confidence
Why can't you reach for a closer dream The reason you fail Is you go to extremes You don't have to lie You gotta try If you fall, you can call But you don't have to crawl
You give up Hah, baby when it gets too rough You ain't got what it takes No you ain't tough enough You give up You're lazy, when it starts to rock And when you see a way out, you go Oooh yeah!
Another day goes by Another tale to tell How you nearly made it oh so far Yeah you nearly did really well Now why can't you reach For a closer dream The people who care They don't mind where you've been You don't have to lie You gotta try If you fall You can call But you don't have to crawl
You give up Hah, baby when it gets too rough You ain't got what it takes No you ain't tough enough You give up You're lazy, when it starts to rock And when you see a way out, you go Oooh yeah!
And its another cold and lonely day You got another tall tale to tell How you nearly made it oh so far Yeah you nearly did really well
But I know..
You give up Hah, baby when it gets too rough You ain't got what it takes No you ain't tough enough You give up You're lazy, when it starts to rock And when you see a way out, you go Oooh yeah!
In the healthy, wealthy state of Mental Hygiene We will teach you how to think a clean way There'll be no more dirty looks And no more dirty books Now for your own good we will take the choice away There is a limit in the state of Mental Hygiene To the difference of opinion we can allow, oh yeah Now we must close an open mind If it's open to a different kind Well, how can you hurt us if we:
Clean up in the Monkey House tonight Oh yeah, you're gonna be alright We clean up in the Monkey House, house tonight
Now we can make or break your mind With Mental Hygiene And you will see things in the way we think you should Oh yeah In the quiet of the night The first cut is the deepest in the fight How can you blame us if we:
Clean up in the Monkey House tonight Oh yeah, you're gonna be alright We clean up in the Monkey House We're gonna take you We're gonna wash you whiter than white In the Monkey House Oh yeah!
Woh ooh ooh ooh woh ooh ooh woh In the quiet of the night You can hear your own heart beating In the quiet of the night We'll take your breath away Now you're gonna listen to the things we say We gotta:
We run in circles
That never connect at the same time
Heaven help the lonely ones
As another day older we get, and here we go
Spending our money
Filling the house with things we hope
Will bring us happiness again
And then we cover empty hearts up
With a full smile that has no joy
Lying for love, were dying for more
Well you can have anything these days Im sure
Making your mind up
It never did anyone no good
For how do you touch what you cant have
You cover the hurt
Pretend you dont care
Its living I guess but it hardly compares
Gimme some time
Lend me a hand
Reach into the dark and youll understand
Only the lonely know
Would you go anywhere
Do anything
Falling so low that you see
What the lonely know
Hiding your poor heart
You wouldnt think could be so hard
From the roaring giant of love
Oh but he wont leave
And so you keep silently screaming
Filling your head with a love song
That no-one will ever want
And yes we are keeping up resistance
To a good time in case we fall
Put up a wall you cant overcome
Well I believe every home should have one
Fortunes, persistence
It never did anyone no good
When a taste is worse than none at all
It opens the hurt
Makes you so scared
I see a world that is empty out there
Gimme some time
Lend me a hand
Reach into the dark and youll understand
Only the lonely know
Would you go anywhere
Do anything
Falling so low that you see
What the lonely know
We cover our empty hearts up
With a full smile
But it has no joy
Put up a wall you cant overcome
To cover the hurt
Pretend you dont care
I see a world that is empty out there
Gimme some time
Lend me a hand
Reach into the dark and youll understand
Only the lonely know
Would you go anywhere
Do anything
Falling so low that you see
What the lonely know
It seems to be more precious
Than life itself
It picks you up in spirit
When you're going through hell
The softness of your whisper
As I take you by the hand
Lets me know you really do believe
That I will always be your man
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
When you're down
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
When you're down
Many nights I've cried
While you lay next to me
Too big of a man to show you
All my foolish insecurities
And you taught me how to love
And to raise a family
That's why you'll always be my baby
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
When you're down
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
When you're down
Oh, when the rain falls from the sky
And there's no one there to dry your eye
Just say the words and I will be right there
When it's wrong but it feels so right
Just say my name and I'll be right by your side
To comfort you and hold you tight
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
When you're down
So whenever you need me
All you do is just call me
And I'll be around
With friends like these There's no need to worry your head It seems They know everything Hand on the heart They see how you should feel But oh how The mighty all fall down Heavy in a sea of principles They drown
They have only one dream Only one way With only one vision and Thought for the day
With friends like these Woh oh woh Cautioning the way the world is turning I want to know Will they ever, ever see Or be sure There's another way Your mind is working
Now right or wrong They never walk alone How lucky are the few Who know where they belong For they have...
Only one dream Only one way With only one vision and Thought for the day
Songs for my valentine
Give the game away
In rhyme I make you mine
Sing all I cannot say
I known mine are the tears I never cry
I know mine is a love I must deny
Songs for my valentine
Give the game away
I see you every day
With happy home and child
I look the other way
Cold on the outside
I know mine are the arms you'll never hold
I know mine is a love remains untold
Songs for my valentine
Sex Talk
DDDDDDDD
(c) T'Pau, 1987
I just feel like talking to someone
I don't care who it is
I just wanna have a laugh
You know how it is
All of the day in the same old room
I'm going out of my mind
I can't throw this out of the window
It's mine all mine
You better believe it
Hell, you know I mean it
I've been on my own too long
In desperation I learned many things
But mostly it's to each their own
Sex talk
Intimate strangers
Only sex talking on the phone
Love without a face
I just need a little pat on the back
Tell me that I'm still alive
Like Spider Man
I'm climbing the wall
I want my prize
I don't remember
When it crept up behind me
Don't know when I got so wet
All I know is I was looking for something
But I forget
You see that I can't go on living like this
I've been on my own too long
You know I looked around
Never found love
Far away it called one day
Sex talk
Intimate strangers
Only sex talking on the phone
Love without a face
I don't remember when it crept up behind me
Don't know when I got so wet
All I know is I was looking for something
What was it? What was it? I forget
Oh well, it's easy for you
To be shocked at what I do
You've probably got someone at home
I never had any one to love me
Anyone to need me
I take what I can on the telephone
Sex talk, intimate strangers
Only sex talking on the phone
My kind of love without a face
And we talk oh! ah!
Intimate strangers
Only sex, talking on the phone
There's more than a feeling than a differing mind to anatomy
On my own who's going to hold me?
A burning heart lifts me up to my life
I can't run from the truth and I won't try.
'Cause it wouldn't matter who you were in this world
There's nothing on earth that we can't change
But on the inside I could never be the same.
Came into the garden
babe
you got to come on in
Come into the secret garden.
We're changing the way we're made
And in our own eyes
we're going to move the mountain.
So how do you see me now? Can you see me?
Don't butter me up and tell me lies
I've seen the black and white coloured in your eyes.
But trapped in a cage is not the place
You can leave me or cover it up to ease your mind.
In this confusion I can always see the light into the garden.
Come into the garden
babe
come on in
You'll never know it feels not to be one thing or the other.
If there was a world without hypocrisy
You never know I might just be something you need.
It wouldn't matter who you were in this world
Knowing yourself is so much more
Take one step forward and you open up the door.
Come into the garden
babe
come on in
Come into the garden
babe
come on in
Come into the garden
babe
come on in
I have this fantasy you come back and you forgive me
I'm sorry now.
I hear this melody
our tryst in rhapsody
And I'm listening.
I never thought I'd see the day when you and me
We'd be so far apart
and I miss you so much now.
But I know there's no way back yesterday.
I will be with you
you're here in my heart
But if you never come back again
we'll never be far apart.
I miss you so much
wherever you are
But if you never come back again
we'll never be far apart.
Here in my deepest dream
running through another scene
Having your love again
And no
it doesn't bother me
the time I spend in imagery
Well
it's how I live.
You see
I don't believe that we tried everything
Before our love died
and I just can't forget.
Is the one chance all we get?
I will be with you
you're in my heart
And I have such memories
but I don't like to resurrect them
you know they hurt me so much now.
And I know there's no way you'll be coming home.
I will be with you
you're here in my heart
China in Your Hand
From the album Bridge of Spies by T'Pau
Written by Carol Decker and Ron Rogers...
Verse 1
It was a theme she had
On a scheme he had
told in a foreign land
To take life on earth
To the second birth
and the man was in
command
It was a flight on the wings
Of a young girls dreams
That flew too far away
And we could make the monster live again
Oh hands move and heart beat on
Now life will return in this electric storm
A prophecy for a fantasy
The curse of a vivid
mind
Don't push too far
Your Dreams are china in your hand
Don't wish too hard
Because they may come true
And you can't help them
You don't know what you might
Have set upon yourself
China in your hand
Come from greed
Never born of the seed
ook life from a barren hand
On eyes wide
Like a child in the form of a man
A story told
A mind of his own
An omen for our time
We take a flight on the wings of fantasy
Then you push too far
And make your dreams reality
Yeah! china in your hand
ut they're only dreams
And you shouldn't push too far
Typed in by:
Thanos
So long I've waited for you to come to me
anticipated what I would say.
And no one could know how it feels to be
in your embrace again
so tender.
there were times I could not hold on
Each day that came a little more hope was gone.
I'd look into my heart to see what I had done
And now I can't believe
the day is finally come!
I am walking over the bridge of spies today
Freedom is only one more step away
you only have to hold me.
Take me to you!
Now the things we wanted
they're so far away it seems
Your love is a distant thing that I kept deep inside of me.
Now if I could show you where I lived in my fantasy
On the continent of dreams you'd be with me.
I don't know if I could go through it all again
For what's the point if you are never free to say.
This is what I believe
this is a part of me
No hero
no regrets
but only meant to be.
I am walking over the bridge of spies today
. . .
I am walking over the bridge of spies today
. . .
Hold me
hold me! Hold me
Tell me now do we bear the sins of each other
This is a long road we travel Is it as bad as it seems Does it captivate your every thought Oh, reaching for your dream Well nobody comes to your door
Nobody gives it away When you think you've found it It slips through your fingers Like sand it drifts away
So the moral goes This is the way the story reads Keep trying we believe
If this is the road we take to our dream Do we walk in vain If this is the road we take to our dream And fall on the way Get up and do it again
This is a long road we are travelling Is it as bad as it seems Does it captivate your every thought Oh reaching for your dream Wellnobody comes to your door There ain't no one gonna give it away When you think you've found it It slips through your fingers Like sand it drifts away
So the moral goes This is the way the story reads Keep trying we believe
This is the road we take to our dream Do we walk in vain If this is the road we take to our dream And fall on the way Get up and do it again
This is a long road we're travelling Is it as bad as it seems Such a long road we're travelling Is it as bad as it seems We believe
Something in the moonlight catches my eye
The shadow of a lover goes dancing by
Looking for a little bit of love to grow, so
Give me love, give me heart and soul
You never let me cross to the other side now
I'm tied to the hope that you will somehow
Hard on the heels of something more
But I lost your love, heart and soul
The tear in my heart as you walk on by (more than an ocean)
I feel so low and your head is high
Everything you do convinces me more, please (keeps us apart)
Give me love, give me heart and soul
Looking to the day when I saw your face (I feel a tearing in half of my heart)
I wasn't in the running, I wasn't in the race
You move in a way that I've known before
Now I want your love, heart and soul
leaving you ain't easy now (Tired eyes, tears that dried)
loving you's the harder part (On the bed, on the pillow, where the love has died)
you never want me for myself (A turn of the key, through the door you go)
now I've needed you right from the very start (Don't look back, to hurt me more )
(Everything you said was to the point)
oh won't you even try to (Can't you try to)
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
Give a little bit of love to grow
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
And don't you make me beg for more (must I beg you)
Give a sign, I need to know
A little bit of heart and soul
Walking on the water, walking on the air (a walk on the water)
That was the heart of the love we shared
Do you keep secret left untold (is all that I need)
Can't give love, heart or soul
I used to have a lover with a Midas touch (but miracles are not happening)
I turned to gold but he turned to dust
Left me for another, I turned to stone
Now give me love, heart and soul
living in a fantasy (Tired eyes, tears that dried)
there's never any room to breathe (On the bed, on the pillow, where you told your lies)
hoping every waking hour (A turn of the key, my blood runs cold)
you'll turn around and say that we can start (Don't look back to hurt me more)
(Everything you did just said it all)
oh won't you even try to (Can't you try to)
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
Give a little bit of love to grow
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
And don't you make me beg for more (must I beg you)
Give a sign, I need to know
A little bit of heart and soul
Somehow, I lost my way
Looking to see something in your eyes
But love will never compromise
Now this is the politics of life, yeah!
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
Give a little bit of love to grow
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
And don't you make me beg for more (must I beg you)
Give a sign, I need to know
A little bit, little bit
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
Give a little bit of love to grow
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
And don't you make me beg for more (must I beg you)
Give a sign, I need to know
A little bit, little bit
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
Give a little bit of love to grow
Give a little bit of heart and soul (give a little bit of heart and soul)
And don't you make me beg for more (must I beg you)
Give a sign, I need to know, whoooah!
Give a little bit of heart and soul
Love turned my head today
I, I turned away
Your smile for all to see
It used to be for me
But you know
You made your bed now you lie in it
And don't come to me
No, don't come to me
Thank you for goodbye
The best thing you ever did for me
Thank you for goodbye
You set me free from my misery
Thank you for goodbye
And every step that I take away
Thank you for goodbye
Is easy today
Hi ah yea
Oh woh oh woh oh
Hi, hi, hooo!
You left me loving you
You did not seem to care
I'm here with someone new
Why do you stare
Cos you know
Our love is dead you leave it be
Don't come to me
Don't come to me
Thank you for goodbye
The best thing you ever did for me
Thank you for goodbye
Set me free from my misery
Thank you for goodbye
And every step that I take away
Thank you for goodbye
Yeah heh!
Thank you for goodbye
The best thing you ever did for me
Thank you for goodbye
Set me free from my misery
Thank you for goodbye
And every step that I take away
Thank you for goodbye
Hi ah yea
There was a time I recall We played in the sunshine one and all Time of our lives when we were small Young and full of heart Somewhere along the weary way Tenderness leaves the games we play Pain is too high a price to pay And so we drift apart
I long for naivety and purity of heart I wish I'd never left The comfort of my mothers love I wish I could go home
Don't wanna grow old Don't wanna grow up at all And I don't want the world to die
Sometimes I think the best has gone When you look around at what we've done To persecute all we're living on Fear the rising tide When we were children we would run Knowing that there could be someone To keep us from all that could go wrong Now we face our lives
I pray for humanity and clarity of thought I wish we Never hurt the feelings of this mother earth I wish somebody cared
[talking]
This year I'm telling you brah
I'm ahead of everybody in the industry
Like who is that, but I'm fin to tell y'all
You already know
[T-Bo]
When I drive by, they like who the fuck's the white guy
In the tight ride, with the tight bitches with the tight thighs
Shining so hard, blinding motherfuckers at night time
No mo' hustling, I'm paper stacking with these tight rhymes
Everytime I ride, them haters mugging me
Is it the rims or paint, or I'm just so lovely
You can find me right over there, where the thugs be
So if you ever cross me, shit could get ugly
That beat boom-blam, you know my ride has it
Candy paint flip more times, than a acrobatic
Just in case you thinking about, starting some static
I got a bitch that wants to meet you, Nina Ross automatic
Cause this year here, is only the beginning
Candy paint looks like it's dripping, when you see me pull up in it
I don't know the word lose dog, I'm all about winning
Ice grilling when I'm grinning, while my 20's keep on spinning come on
[Hook]
(Who is that)
In a brand new fo' do', candy Cadillac
(Who is that)
In the bed with your bitch, hitting that ass from the back
(Who is that)
In the Benz with the rims, boss bitches in the back
(Who is that)
Coming down truck pound, watch it slam and crack
[T-Bo]
I've been a all week shiner, ain't a damn thing changed
What the year we living in at, the price of cocaine
Kinda hard to drive, when you holding them thangs
And your bitch is in the front seat, giving me brain
I only fuck bout it bitches, that's off the hook
Infatuated with the way, that the back of they head look
Wanted for fucking bitches, call me the cookie crook
You don't believe me won't you ask me, how your cookie jar look
Man I can't help it, that I'm so god damn fly
And I caught your bitches eye, when I drove by
And your rims fucked up, and your paint looks dry
Can't say I blame your bitch, for not wanting to ride
Ain't from Texas, but I'm banging Screw
If you trying to play me close, I'm banging you
Bring your boys with you, and I'll bang them too
And drive off smiling, like it's the thang to do
[Hook]
They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
Switching lane to lane, make em respect my fucking brain
I'm coming down shining, candy painted wood grain
I'm cruising down the street (uh-oooooh), real slow
What the fuck are they yelling (there it go, T-Bo)
Yeah you right, you fucking right that's me
Beating down your block, rims chop ridiculously
[T-Bo]
I paid the cost to be the boss, up in this here floss shit
Hit the lot went by the knot, don't even ask what the cost is
It's hot in the Dirty South, you know the top got to come off it
Lane to lane, with a slim Diana Ross bitch
You might see me hit the slab, big car candy green
Don't blink hit the corner, it's a flipping tangerine
Lil' kids telling they mama, did you see what I just seen
What that white boy acting a ass, in a truck so clean
Be mugging haters, like it ain't no thang mayn
I make them bitches oochie wally, while my thugs oochie bang bang
Maintain, my name up in this dirty rap game
Like M and Dre did, me and B-Rock gon do the same thang
Police point and stare, they don't turn around
That big body truck'll, burn em down
Keep that thang on my seat, in case them haters try to clown
T-Bo the Firecracker, so you know I'm coming down
[Hook]
[T-Bo]
I'm coming down shining, like a shooting star
I'm ice grilling haters, won't give a fuck who you are
You mad cause my rims, cost a lil' bit more than your car
Now does that make me stupid, or a superstar
The things I'm bout to do to you, y'all ain't ready
Coming down down baby, but I ain't Nelly
Watch my rims chop, cut chop like a mechetti
22 inch Perelli's, on a Avalanche Chevy
I hit the intersection, gripping my gun tight
The police pull me over, but hogging the sunlight
Like don't be mad at me lil' daddy, cause your shit don't run right
You out shining me, is like bringing a knife to a gun fight
Cause I'ma be the bucket, with the interior tore out
Do a 2003 Lexus, with the brains blowed out
And everywhere I go, you know that I'ma show off
T-Bo going multi-platinum bitch, no doubt
Aight look I'm a bout tha mike nd I'm a flip it
Well bugzy laced the beat nd tito B is about to rip it
I grip it
The mike just like a muthafukin pistol
My flow goes to yo brain nd have you anxious like some crystal
I whistle nd have my homies creepin out the wood works
Some hittaz with some heataz dat kan leave yo whole hood merked
We hood lurk nd do dirt
Nd leave you suckaz layed down
Den seperate yo ass like some dro after it's wayed down
Get stomped out nd smashed on
Nigga we get our blast on
See in da bay if you is a scrap you won't last long
We get our cash on
Grinding az nessecary but if you slippin you go end up in da cemetary
Like what
(Sped Up)
It's tito b from the mission st.
I'm creepin and packin a machine
Nd I'm a sharper than a crease
Just smokin wankstaz on the scene
Now screw nd chop the speed nd slow for all my focus
Everybody sip yo literz smoke yo purp for all my smokerz
(Chopped nd Skrewd)
I lean back in my lac when I take a stroll
I roll in white with peanut butter when I cruise control
I'm coutin hella dough
I'm tryna touch myself a mil
I'm freezin thangz wen I talk so you should see my grill
Nd fuck a major deal I'm reppin 4 ma homiez I
M da 1 nd only nd neva could you clone me
Them otherz phoney
We call them suckaz knock offs
They always run nd hide wen it pops off them
Cats is weak son neva in my category jump up in da cicle if you heard anotha story
This is for u scrapaz
[Verse 1:]
Quivo aqui estoy the real big boss
You ain't my jente, puto meet my nina ross
Tramapas, perras, and chavalas all scrapas ain't about nada
Vatos cholos nortenos hard to kill
I'm rolling with assassins scraps what we kill
I put it down like a northern warrior
Strapped like a soldier from northern killafornia
Chicanos be brown and proud
Fuck around with norte scrapas gotta lay down
Don't front puttin in work or you might be the next vato in the dirt
See my clicka, my boys, my camarradas
When we run into some scrapas we lettin loose the valas
I roll alone ene, soy chingon ene
I'm rolling solo that's when scrapas try to test me
Exterminating all the suratas
Yeah this is for the scrapas
[Chorus:]
This is for you scrapas
Scrapas
Thisis for you scrapas
[Verse 2:]
Now you on a mission just to get the grado
You need some help homie release these hallows
You think you bad yeah you think you malo
You acting a fool because you had to many tragos
Still I'm a teach ya but you should know
You could try but you can't fade the one four
Cause I'm a gangsta I'm down for what eva
Ya'll some levas
Your own varrio won't back you up
As they look into my eyes they know that they fucked up
As the war I passed and laugh at the trapa
That's what you call scrapas
[Chorus:]
Scrapas
This is for you scrapas
Scrapas
This is for you scrapas
[Verse 3:]
Crussin down the calle strapped like a soldier
Haters jack so I'm lookin out for the rover
In california you gotta stay strapped
If you see a scrap peal the mothafuckers cap
Why that scrapas cannot is it because northerners play for keeps
Just like the song "18 with a bullit"
Got my finger on the triger and I'm not afraid to pull it
If it gets out of hand I'll round up the cholos
Then bust caps at you stupid ass babosos
You still wondering que pasa
Nah you ain't my kind
This is for the scrapas
[Chorus:]
This is for you scrapas
Scrapas
D-d-d-d- dreamboy
I had her future written now,
Everything and how it happens, yeah
Right down to the curtains babe,
But everything I wrote
Like a chemical reaction yeah faded
And to waste
You're a dream, dream, stealer, stealer
You're a dream, dream, stealer, stealer
But I'm not gonna lose sleep about it
Even though your side of the bed is cold
Now that you're gone I can dream about you
Won't cry on a pillow cause my dreams are gold
Think about it, dreams are gold
Aw-ah, aw-ah, aw-ah, aw-ah
When our future was together
Really thought it was forever
Yeah it still could be that way
But everything that happened
Like a chemical reaction
Now I could never stay
You're a dream, dream, stealer, stealer
You're a dream, dream, stealer, stealer
But I'm not gonna lose sleep about it
Even though your side of the bed is cold
Now that you're gone I can dream about you
Won't cry on a Willow cause my dreams are gold, gold, gold
Think about it, dreams are gold
Aw-ah, aw-ah, aw-ah, aw-ah
Now that you're gone I can dream about you
Dream about you, dream about you, dream about you
Cause my dreams are gold, gold, gold
Think about it
These dreams are gold
Since you're gone I've been doing better
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