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2 Chainz
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Granny
Granny came out like what the fuck going on Everybody on the porch, everybody selling stone Everyboy round here working, nigga Nextel chirpin' you know in 2004 you know back then they were serving Back then they were working Nigga [?] 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Supercharged 442 man that motherfucka hard T-top [?]bullets and all that You can even found where we gon' stash and work hard at
[Verse 1: Bankroll Fresh] [?] Serving breakdown wanna be the man who serve flakes 'round Know I want my shit mounted Know them rubberband counted Know your bitch on my dick And you know I'm selling ounces Used to ride the 78, then take the shit to Stone Mountain Now I'm a street executive with street money Nigga and I count it All you niggas looking bad All niggas looking mad Super charge on them motherfucka Cam, got this bitch fast Young nigga just left the dealer I'm talking about paper tags I'm talking about straight cash Where you flickas, that's your bands Nigga try to duck the van Keep your eye on your man The young nigga ridin' and wildin' Murk your ass over Xans
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[Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Bought a Maybach out of Pro Tools Before that it was no rules First one with Panamera, treat that bitch like a old school First I got them burglar bars, then I got my shit together When we was on section 8, I feel like I could pay rent forever Started off with triple zero then I got me some Ziplocs We ain't had no peep-hole, open a bitch with a 6 shot Pulled up to the dealership, left there and hit the tint shop Left there and hit the jewelry store, left there with a wrist watch Mama still watching Matlock, got the block on padlock Used all my Gucci boxes, ask motherfucking stash spot What more can you ask for, 200 on the dashboard Got the trap on fire, nigga, we was down a street from the airport
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[Verse 3: PeeWee Longway] 100 grams in my nutsack, had to tuck it from 12 Grinding on my Nextel, youngins slanging them bells My uncle Joe the dope tester he heat the dope his fishscale Back in the day I was rapping, and dope was shipping through mail 2004 clientele, I drank my packs on odell OG smelling like piss and mattress, 2 for 5 for sale I put fashimis on my bunion, it's the key to my step Ferragamo 'round my waist, I put handcuffs on myself Fuck 12 pussy nigga, they can't find out where the stash at Hundred gas bag, in the Audi hatchback I started grinding, ain't got no where else to hide the cash at Granny came home like what the fuck going on
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