[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Never talk to the cops, I dont speak pig latin
I turn the penny to a m************ Janet Jackson
Tell the b****** that be hatin I ain't got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurances
Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac Killer
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter
Yeah Murder 187
I be killing them b****** I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
Call me Mr Sandman, Im selling all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big t******, flat a** TV screen
I keep a bad b**** call me the BB King
You know I got that mouth out her, and put that b**** 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*****, can't trust none of these hoes
I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd
Got a red a** b**** with a red a** p****, n**** try me, that a dead a** p****
Cuz yall m************ 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****, that p**** feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, d*** shovel in dirt, R.I.P.-Rest in p****
Light that s*** then pass that s***, 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**** n*****, that's that s*** I dont like
We eating over here n****, f*** around and have food fight
And that's 2 Chainz..
[Hook x2: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at you, now look at us
All my n***** look rich as f***
All my n***** live rich as f***
All my n***** look rich as f***
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
AK on my night stand, right next to the 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, bullshit walks on a m************ tight rope
And I make that p**** tap out, I knock that p**** out cold
n**** you get beat the c*** 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*** and stay on, all night like porch lights
Lets do it, f*** talking, we out here we ballin
And I'm spraying that on these rusty n***** like WD-40
We f***** up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but f****
b**** n***** go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's f***** up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my n***** down for whatever
These b****** think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit f*** Gucci
She's blowing kisses at me with her p**** lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz...
[Hook]
Never talk to the cops, I dont speak pig latin
I turn the penny to a m************ Janet Jackson
Tell the b****** that be hatin I ain't got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurances
Ho whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac Killer
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter
Yeah Murder 187
I be killing them b****** I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
Call me Mr Sandman, Im selling all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big t******, flat a** TV screen
I keep a bad b**** call me the BB King
You know I got that mouth out her, and put that b**** 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*****, can't trust none of these hoes
I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd
Got a red a** b**** with a red a** p****, n**** try me, that a dead a** p****
Cuz yall m************ 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****, that p**** feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, d*** shovel in dirt, R.I.P.-Rest in p****
Light that s*** then pass that s***, 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**** n*****, that's that s*** I dont like
We eating over here n****, f*** around and have food fight
And that's 2 Chainz..
[Hook x2: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at you, now look at us
All my n***** look rich as f***
All my n***** live rich as f***
All my n***** look rich as f***
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
AK on my night stand, right next to the 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, bullshit walks on a m************ tight rope
And I make that p**** tap out, I knock that p**** out cold
n**** you get beat the c*** 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*** and stay on, all night like porch lights
Lets do it, f*** talking, we out here we ballin
And I'm spraying that on these rusty n***** like WD-40
We f***** up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but f****
b**** n***** go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's f***** up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my n***** down for whatever
These b****** think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit f*** Gucci
She's blowing kisses at me with her p**** lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz...
[Hook]