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2 Chainz!

I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for
Say they want that loud, I'mma that noise
my watch on a flight
Yeah, I call airtime
'em in the middle of the street
That gon' be his
Yeah, you respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9
Say you nobody somebody gon' body you, flatline
Pocket full of dead and you know I'm anti
Anti-social,
But ain't I nigga, ain't I?
You looking at a star that's out
They try to my style and then take off
I go to work no days off
Everything I own off
Shawty pussy hair off
And she did it for me, nigga
Would skip you like a
But I much rather niggas

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

Gucci hat (Gucci hat), belt
If you a autobiography
have to sue yourself
Your lying ass, codeine in my glass
I you had a wild past
I ain't fucked you in a while with wild ass
I get high and I fly
I don't nothing 'bout iChat
I work in this iPhone they need an app called
I trap, shining like a night
I hit my girlfriend and asked her where her wife at
White cup, white hat, laying on a white
Got that and a residential white house
Nigga saying "who?" (who) like a owl
You can see me (shinin') with the light out

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

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

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