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2 chainz – rich as f#ck lyrics

uh, ak on my night stand, right next to that bible
but i swear with these 50 shots, i’ll shoot it out with 5-0
pockets gettin’ too fat, no weight watchers no lipo
money talks, bullsh-t walks on a motherf-cking tight rope
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’s just how the dice roll
these hoes want that hose pipe, so i give all these hoes pipe
she get on that d-ck and stay on, all night like porch lights
lets do it, f-ck talking, we out here we ballin
and i’m spraying that on these rusty n-ggas like wd-40
we f-cked up, we truk’d up, no if ands or but f-cks
b-tch n-ggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that’s f-cked up
but my hoes down, my cups up, my n-ggas down for whatever
these b-tches think they’re too fly well tell em hoes i pluck feathers
i’m tunechi, young tunechi, i wear trukfit f-ck gucci
she’s blowing kisses at me with her p-ssy lips, smooches
and that’s 2 chainz
look at you, now look at us
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck, yeah
look at you (look at you) now look at us (now look at us)
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck, b-tch
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck, you hoe -ss b-tch
all my
uh, never talk to the cops, i don’t speak pig latin
i turn the penny to a motherf-cking janet jackson
tell the b-tches that be hatin’ i ain’t got no worries
i just wanna hit and run like i ain’t got insurance
ho, what’s yo name whats yo 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 to 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 t-tties, flat -ss tv screen
i keep a bad b-tch call me the bb king
and you know i got that mouth out her
and put that 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 your girl when i want, i got that ho tivo’d
got a red -ss b-tch with a red -ss p-ssy
n-gga try me, that a dead -ss p-ssy
since y’all motherf-ckers so blind to the fact
to tell you the truth i don’t care who’s looking
all i know is i love my b-tch
that p-ssy feel just like heaven on earth
six feet deep, d-ck shovel in the dirt, r.i.p. rest in p-ssy
light that sh-t then p-ss 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 dont like
we eating over here n-gga, f-ck around and have a food fight
and that’s 2 chainz
look at you, now look at us
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck (what)
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck (what)
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck, yeah
look at you, now look at us
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck
all my n-ggas live rich as f-ck
all my n-ggas look rich as f-ck
and your n-gga a hoe

- 2 chainz lyrics

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