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lil wayne & 2 chainz – rich as fuck lyrics

uh, ak on my nightstand
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 tightrope
and i make that p-ssy tap-out
i knock that p-ssy out cold
n-gg- 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 talkin
we out here, we ballin
and i’m spraying at these rusty n-gg-s like wd-40
we f-cked up, we truk’d up
no if, ands, or b-tt-f-cks
b-tch n-gg-s go behind yo back like nunchucks
and that’s f-cked up
but my hoes down, my cups up
my n-gg-s 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-gg-s look rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s live rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck!
look at you, now look at us…
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s live rich as f-ck
all my n-gg-s look rich as f-ck!

never talk to the cops, i don’t speak pig latin
i turnt a penny to a motherf-ckin 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? what’s yo sign? zodiac killer
all rats gotta die, even master splinter
yeah, murder, 187
i be killing them b-tches, i hope all dogs go to heaven
and i got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
call me mr. sandman, i’m sellin 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 b.b. king
and you know i got that mouth out her
then put that b-tch out like a house fire
i’m killing these hoes like michael myers
i eat that cat just like a lion
and i can’t trust none of these n-gg-s
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-gg- 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 lookin
all i know is i love my b-tch
and p-ssy feel just like heaven on earth
six feet deep, d-ck shovelin 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-gg-s, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
we eatin over here n-gg- — f-ck around and have a food fight
and that’s 2 chainz…

- lil wayne 2 chainz lyrics

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