[Hook: 2 Chainz]
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Thank God for the first nigga started drinking
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Thank God for the first nigga started rapping
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Thank God for the first girl to start stripping
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And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
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I got a problem with these niggas
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I got a problem with these bitches
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Trigger finger keep itchin'
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I pull it, I do it
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
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Hang up on a bitch, call it crucified
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Time to go to work, no suit and tie
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Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the telly
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My nigga did a dime and he back already
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Got that sack already, man we got them racks already
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As far as your girl, I hit it from the back already
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I tried to get a tan, but I'm black already
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Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
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Three niggas with me, me myself and I
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God don't like ugly, you should testify
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My T-shirt come from bergdorf
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I make so much from a verse I take a third off
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Bird call, swerve off
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Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a load off
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Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf ball
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If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Drake]
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Drank in my cup, hope this shit don't spill
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Pull up in the new edition and that's word to Johnny Gill
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How I come up with this shit and all these verses that I kill
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I have no imagination, everything I do for real
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Bitch I'm camouflage down put your camera phone down
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If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's going down
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I'mma fuck you like I've been waiting a century for it
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Give the pussy up and I'll trade you the memory for it
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In the bedroom forever that's what her roommate will tell you
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Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
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He might call up Patricia, she 'bout to call up Melissa
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[Lil Wayne]
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Tell 'em come to the crib and do them both, double dribble
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I'm colder than a hospital, she love the dick that I give her
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Hit her from the front, back, side, twist her like cigarillos
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I put the gun to the pillow, I don't want blood on my clothes
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Gotta keep that Trukfit fresh, shoutout to all of my hoes
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Tunechi...
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[Drake]
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That's just how my OG would sum it up
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I been working all winter just to fuck the summer up
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It's just me and 2 Chainz, but the chain's never tucked though
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If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga fuck you
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
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Well, if you know like I know that pussy pop like pyro
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And she know I'm a pothead, that pussy like a pothole
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I¡¯m colder than the snot nose, man all these hoes is my hoes
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If she bougie fuck her once then leave her hanging, dry clothes
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I just built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
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Niggas lying, they pretend
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Don¡¯t cross that line its paper thin
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High as a star, make a wish
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I¡¯m a shark, I ate the fish
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I got no heart, I hate that bitch
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[2 Chainz]
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You hate that bitch, well I hate that bitch
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Will jump a nigga like a chessboard
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Do a drive by while you¡¯re riding on your skateboard
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They ain't even know it
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Have Drake sing a song just to get her pussy wet
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Then I take her to the crib
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Man fuck that bitch right on the step
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Put it in and take it back out, then I back out
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Hair weave killer known to snatch the fucking track out
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Put me in the game coach, I'm the antidote
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Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
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True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a boat
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I am so cold I need a cover and a coat
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Kick it at the mall, call it football
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If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all
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[Outro]
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Y'all ready? 1, 2, 3
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Right now it's me time
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A little time for myself, me time
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Oh yeah, right now it's me time
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Don't want no one else now, me time
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Bitch please don't call my phone, don't call my phone
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Said I wanna be left alone, be left alone
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Please, please don't stop by my home
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No, no cause I feel it's just matter of time
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Till you people make me lose my mind
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I'm 'bout to leave this world behind
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Right now it's me time
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You need to go kick rocks now
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Me time
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I Do It
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2 Chainz |