2 Chainz

Texty písní Alba

Blue Cheese

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

I've been drinkin' codeine all night

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs

My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended

I called, she ain't pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy

I'm in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza

Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (God damn!)

I'm going wildebeest, all on my enemies

Negative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine

Off with they head

Known to pull off and get head

Drippin so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin' the bed

I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh!

I am still gettin' this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh!

Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh!

I can do more than just brag, I can back it up uh uh!

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

I've been drinkin' codeine all night

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs

Blue cheese, no ranch, all hunnids

10 racks on me that's mall money

I just bought a Lamb Ima crawl on it

Get on top, she act a dog with it

I'm on this drink need to slow down

Racks in back it won't slow down

You had a sack but it's gone now

Safari diamond, money long now

Better wake up, smell the coffee

Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me

You was my mans but you lost me

Poppin' xans, I'm exhausted

Cookie smellin' like a mosh pit

Pop a perk, kinda nauseous

50 shit colossus

Hey, with this money I could stay up and survive

We go live, smoke this dope and ride

We too fly, bad bitches in the archive

Oh so high, money make me so high

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

I've been drinkin' codeine all night

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs

I'm havin' blue cheese

And I'ma get it by any means

Flexing on niggas like Hercules

Fucking on bitches with double D's

I met the plug, got 100 keys

Give me that block and I gotta seize

These niggas sick homie wanna get rid of me

I'm at the top and they under me

I hit the lot and don't ask for the tag

Racks in my pockets, they lookin' like kneepads

Flexin' my all white with Benjamin Franklin

Put the work steady blue cheese in the bag

My life I'm livin' it fast

One thing I cannot do is go out sad

They know me but don't know my past

And if you know me you know I'm about my cash

The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash

The Nawfside, where the bags at, I was breakin' my wrist in the glass (whippin' it!)

Smoking on Barry Bonds in the Hurricane, spinning work like I'm Taz

Migos and Chainz in the city, go to your girl Had to bring out that bag

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

I've been drinkin' codeine all night

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

I've been drinkin' codeine all night

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs

When you wake up in the morning

Blue cheese in my Off Whites

Boy, my uncle 12 shawty

I had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty

And he got suspended

'Cause he smelled like weed when he got there