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2 chainz - all 2 chainz 1-85 songs: rich as fuck 3:44 lyrics

[intro: lil wayne]
uh

[verse 1: lil wayne]
ak on my nightstand
right next to that bible
but i swear, with these 50 shots
i’ll shoot it out with five+o
pockets getting too fat, no weight watchers, no lipo
money talks, bullsh+t walks on a motherf+cking tightrope, and i make that p+ssy tap out
i knock that p+ssy out cold
n+gga, you get beat the cr+p out
but that just how the dice roll
these hoes want that hosepipe
so i give all these hoes pipe
she get on that d+ck and stay on
all night, like porch lights, let do it
f+ck talking
we out here, we balling
and i’m spraying at these rusty n+ggas like w—
‘d+40
we f+cked up, we truk’ed up, no if, ands, or but f+cks
b+tch n+ggas go
behind your back like nunchucks, and that’s f+cked up
but my hoes down, my cups up, my n+ggas down for whatever, thee b+tches think they’re too fly?
well, tell them hoes i pluck feathers
i’m tunechi
young tunechi
i wear trukfit
f+ck gucci
she blowing kisses at me with her p+ssy lips
smooches, and that’s 2 chainz
[chorus 1: 2 chainz, lil wayne, & 2 chainz & lil wayne]
look at chu (woah)
now, look at us
all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (yeah)
all my n+ggas live rich as f+ck (yeah)
all+all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (yeah)
look at chu (look at chu)
now, look at us (now, look at us)
all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (b+tch)
all my+all my n+ggas live rich as f+ck (you hoe+ass bi—)
all my+all+all my ni— (uh)
never talk to the cops

[verse 2: lil wayne]
i don’t speak pig latin
i turned a penny to a motherf+cking janet jackson
tell the b+tches that be hating i ain’t got no worries
i ju’ wanna hit+and+run like i ain’t got insurance
hoe
what’s your name? what’s your sign? zodiac k!ller
all rats gotta die, even master splinter
yeah
murder, 187
i be k!lling them b+tches, i hope all dogs go da heaven, and i got xanax
percocet, promethazine with codeine
call me mr. sandman
i’m selling all these hoes’ dreams, got a white girl with big titties
flat+ass, tv screen
i keep a bad b+tch
call me the b.b. king, and ya know i got that mouth out her
then put the b+tch out like a house fire
i’m k!lling these hoes like michael myers
i eat that cat just like a lion, and i can’t trust none of these n+ggas
can’t trust none of these hoes
and i see yo’ girl when i want
i got that hoe tivo’d, uh
got a red+ass b+tch with a red+ass p+ssy
n+gga try me? that’s a dead+ass p+ssy
since y’all motherf+ckers so blind to the fact
to tell you the truth, ion’t care who’s looking
all i know is i love my b+tch
and p+ssy feel just like heaven on earth
6+feet deep, d+ck+shoveling the dirt
r.i.p
rest in p+ssy
light that sh+t, then pass that sh+t
we gon’ get so smoked out
and then i went, got locked up
every night, i dreamt i broke out
one time for them p+ssy n+ggas
that’s that sh+t i don’t like
we eating over here, n+gga
f+ck around and have a food fight, and that’s 2 chainz
[chorus 2: 2 chainz, lil wayne, & 2 chainz & lil wayne]
look at chu (uh)
now, look at us (yeah)
all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (what?)
all my n+ggas live rich as f+ck (what?)
all+all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (yeah)
look at chu (ayy, f+ck all y’all b+tches, straight up)
now, look at us (any b+tch out there that ain’t never wanna give me no p+ssy)
all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck (f+ck you in yo’ assh0l+, b+tch)
all my+all my n+ggas live rich as f+ck
all my+all+all my n+ggas look rich as f+ck

[outro: lil wayne]
and yo’ n+gga a hoe

- 2 chainz lyrics

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