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ft drake lil wayne 2 chainz – i do it (ft. drake & lil wayne) – 2 chainz lyrics

[hook: 2 chainz]
thank god for the first n-gg- that started trappin’
thank god for the first n-gg- that started rappin’
thank god for the first girl that started strippin’
and i’mma have to keep it more f-ckin’ real with ya
i’ve got a problem… with these n-gg-s
i’ve got a problem… with these b-tches
trigger finger… keep itchin’
well i’ll pull it… i’ll do it

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
hang up on a b-tch, call it “crucifight”
time to go to work, no suit and tie
b-mpin’ makaveli, i be trappin’ at the telly
my n-gg- did a dime and he back already
get that sack, already, man, we’ve got them racks already
as for your girl, i hit it from the back already
i tried to get a tan, but i’m black already
your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
three n-gg-s with me – me, myself and i
god don’t like ugly, you should testify
my t-shirt come from…
i make so much from a verse i take a third off
bird call… swerve off…
bust a nut on her, tell her that’s a load off
shorty -ss soft, like a nerf ball
if you don’t like what i’m doin’, n-gg-, f-ck y’all!

[hook]

[verse 2: drake]
drank in my cup, hold up, hope this sh-t don’t spill
pull up in a new edition and that’s word to johnny gill
how i come up with this sh-t and all these verses that i kill?
i have no imagination, everything i do for real
b-tch i’m camouflaged down, put your camera phone down
if she’s got an -ss and that girl’s a fan, it’s goin’ down
i’mma f-ck you like i’ve been waiting a century for it
give the p-ssy up and i’ll trade you the memory for it
in the bedroom forever, that’s what her roommate’ll will tell you
man, i just hear this sh-t and think about what tunechi would tell ya
he might call up patricia, she ’bout to call up melissa

[verse 2: lil wayne]
tell ’em come to the crib, oh, and do ’em both, double dribble
i’m colder than a hospital, she love the d-ck that i give her
hit her from the front, back, side – twist her like cigarillos
i put the gun to the pillow, i don’t want blood on my clothes
gotta keep that trukfit fresh, shout-out to all of my hoes, tunechi…

[verse 3: drake]
that’s just how my og would sum it up
i’ve been workin’ all winter just to f-ck the summer up
it’s just me and 2 chainz, but the chain’s never tucked, dawg
if you don’t like what i’m doin’, n-gg-, f-ck y’all!

[hook]

[verse 4: lil wayne]
well, if you know like i know, that p-ssy pop like pyro
and she know i’m a pothead, that p-ssy like a pothole
i’m colder than a snot-nose, man all these hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie, f-ck her once then leave her hangin’, dry clothes
i just built a cemetery, n-gg-s dyin’ to get in
n-gg-s lie and they pretend, don’t cross that line, it’s paper-thin
i’m a star, make a wish, i’m a shark, ate the fish
i’ve got no heart, i hate the b-tch…

[verse 5: 2 chainz]
you hate that b-tch? well i hate that b-tch
we’ll jump a n-gg- like a chessboard
do a drive by while you’re riding on your skateboard
…they ain’t even know it
have drake sing a song just to get her p-ssy wet
then i take her to the crib and f-ck that b-tch right on the step
put it in and take it back out, then i back out
hair weave killer known to sn-tch the f-ckin’ track out
put me in the game, coach – i’m the antidote
pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
true, 2 chainz, i’m on a plane and a boat
i am so cold i need a cover and a coat
kick it at the mall, call it football
if you don’t like what i’m doin’, n-gg-, f-ck y’all!

[outro]
y’all ready? 1, 2, 3
right now it’s me time
a little time for myself, me time
oh yeah, right now it’s me time
don’t want no one else now, me time
b-tch please don’t call my phone, don’t call my phone
said i wanna be left alone, be left alone
please, please don’t stop by my home
no, no cause i feel it’s just matter of time
till you people make me lose my mind
i’m ’bout to leave this world behind
right now it’s me time

- ft drake lil wayne 2 chainz lyrics

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