歌手:2 Chainz
专辑:《T.R.U. REALigion》

Yeah

Ugh

2 Chainz

These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah nah 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 blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Get 'em got 'em
Ok now
The only way to come up is to stay down A town
The world is my playground yo girl wanna play round
Knock that p off now yo girl wanna lay round
Hair weave killa mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm readin call that **** facebook
I do it for the paper like a **********
And hot pursuit sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Yeah I got them chickens ***** kaka-doodle-do

I got the flu I need lobster noodle soup

I know you probably heard this 100 times
I got weight I'm tryna lose 100 pounds
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah nah I got it
They know I'm a flirt yeah yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah yeah I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah I got it
They hatin but I don't care yeah 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 I got it
If you don't know this what swag is
So much swag swag could be my ad lib
I do it for the real so they rock with me
I'm in the drop I should've brought the top with me
I gotta go to court I keep killin stages
Subpoena the promoter cause he instigating
I started from the bottom of the destination
Now I'm headed to the top
Call it elevation

The only ***** in first class
Still got last night on my mustache
Hit em' with da louie belt and louie on my foot
Trigga hit em' with the hook
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah nah I got it
They know I'm a flirt yeah yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah yeah I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah I got it
They hatin but I don't care yeah 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 I got it

Yeah ***** I got it
10 racks on me I don't need no wallet
I'ma throw it all don't need no pockets
Got my loose change puttin hoes through college
She just gave me brain but I like to call it knowledge
****** think they dough but I like to call 'em garbage
He was talking tough said his pistol he gonna pop it
Why you mad at me cause yo ***** all up on my ****
Hey they want some show up
Coco Loso pour up
Like I ate some bad pizza
And I'm about to throw some dough up
Your tities did some grow ups
Hey tity boi you kno what
Now you bout to blow up
***** you bout to blow up
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah nah I got it
They know I'm a flirt yeah yeah I got it
Vip upon the chair yeah yeah I got it
Got liquor everywhere blowin' smoke up da air
These ****** ain't got no bread
Nah I got it
They hatin but I don't care yeah 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 I got it