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{ VERSE: 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, bulls**t walks on a motherf***ing tight rope

And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pu**y out cold
Ni**a you get beat the crap out, but that’s just how the dice roll
These h*es want that hose pipe, so I give all these h*es pipe
She get on that d*ck and stay on, all night like porch lights

Lets do it, f**k talking, we out here we ballin
And I’m spraying that on these rusty ni**as like WD40
We fu**ed up, we Truk’d up, no if ands or butt f**ks
B**ch ni**as go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that’s f**ked up

But my h*es down, my cups up, my ni**as down for whatever
These bi***es 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 pu**y lips, smooches
And that’s 2 Chainz.

{ HOOK: 2 CHAINZ }
Look at you
Now look at us

All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck

Look at you
Now look at us

All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck

{ VERSE: LIL WAYNE }
Never talk to the cops, I don’t speak pig latin
I turn the penny to a motherf***ing Janet Jackson
Tell the bi**hes that be hatin I ain’t got no worries
I just wanna hit and run like I ain’t got insurances

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 bi**hes, I hope all dogs go to heaven

And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine
Call me Mr. Sandman, I’m selling all these h*es dreams
Got a white girl with big titties, flat a** TV screen
I keep a bad b**ch call me the BB King

You know I got that mouth out her
And put that b**ch out like a house fire
I’m killing these h*es like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion

And I can’t trust none of these ni**as
Can’t trust none of these h*es
I see your girl when I want, I got that h*e TiVo’d
Got a red a** b**ch with a red a** pu**y

Ni**a try me, that a dead a** pu**y
Cuz yall motherf***ers 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**ch

That pu**y feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, d**k shovel in dirt
R.I.P. – rest in pu**y
Light that sh*t then pass 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 pu**y ni**as

That’s that sh*t I don’t like
We eating over here ni**a
F**k around and have food fight
And that’s 2 Chainz.

{ HOOK: 2 CHAINZ }
Look at you
Now look at us

All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck

Look at you
Now look at us

All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck
All my ni**as look rich as f*ck