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2 Chainz!

I keep my hoes in check, you buy for yours
Say want that loud, I'mma bring that noise
Check my on a flight
Yeah, I call airtime
Murk 'em in the of the street
That gon' be his
Yeah, you gon' mine, got a body on my Tec-9
Say you nobody 'till gon' body you, flatline
full of dead guys and you know I'm anti
Anti-social,
But ain't I nigga, ain't I?
You looking at a star spaced out
try to take my style and then take off
I go to work no days off
I own paid off
Shawty pussy shaved off
And she did it just for me,
Would skip you like a
But I rather delete niggas

I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
I've been money, where the fuck you been?
a new crib just to fuck you in
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new crib just to you in
I've been getting to the money, the fuck you been?

Gucci hat (Gucci hat), belt
If you a autobiography
You'd have to sue
Your lying ass, codeine in my wine
I know you had a past
I fucked you in a while with your wild ass
I get and I fly past
I don't know 'bout iChat
I work in this they need an app called iTrap
I trap, shining like a lamp
I just hit my and asked her where her wife at
White cup, white hat, on a white couch
Got that and a residential white house
Nigga "who?" (who) like a white owl
You can see me shinin' (shinin') with the out

been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new crib just to you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
I've been to the money, where the fuck you been?

five to a ten to a twenty to fifty to hundred
My niggas get money, I it (BEEP)
Ride through the city my got choppers
My bitch she's so pretty that's my
Everything on me I shine a trophy
Run up a check while watch out for police
Versace my pinky, a brick on my
The Ferrari I'm feeling like Kobe
TRU that's to the death of me,
on the right and left of me, nigga
My destiny to get all this money
I can't share that recipe with you, nigga
My told me "get 'em" did it I got 'em
Stand on that couch, out of the bottle
That .40 got hollows, that bitch she gon'
Get to that money, I'm of Chicago
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought the Benz just to your friends
900 with that gold boss
Everything 'bout me raw a dope charge

I've been getting money, the fuck you been?
I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, where the you been?