2 Chainz - Turn Up (Feat. Cap 1)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Turn Up (Feat. Cap 1) |

Yeaa Ok...


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***2 Chainz***
I Walked Innnn, Then I Turn Up
Got The Benz Ridin Front Us
All My Friends On Da Come Up
I'm Like Damnn, These Niggas Ain't A 100
Man I keep That Shit A 100
All This Bling Cost Me a 100


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***2 Chainz***
I got a recipe for my destiny
Southside Niggas to the left of me
Southside Niggas to the right of me
I'm a Southside Nigga to the death of me
On ecstasy you couldn't fuck with me
Gettin money is my specialty
Got the game on lock
And I got a muthafuckin extra key
Excellence is my pedigree
Buy a car and seem petty to her
And I paint the feet
Call that shit a pedicure
Niggas on the road ain't gettin no money that's a petty tour
I can fuck yo bitch, and act like I neva knew her
She the shit, I'm manure
I'm a good pussy connoisseur
Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get pussy on the floor
I'm on top, so look down below
Told y'all I'm bout to blow
I'm bout the dough, I count the dough
I cash out then I'm out the door


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***Cap 1***
I Walked Inn, Then I Turn Up
Then I set up ON they Muthafuckin Couch Roll The Weed up With A Burner
Got A Bad Bitch I Make Her My Liquor
She Got Her Girl With Her, She Don't That I Be Hittin Her
Red Bottom Shoes With They Spikes All On It
Pocket Full Of 100, Make All These Bitches All Want Me
I Be Movin Thru The City, 100 Niggas Comin' With Me
On The Road Of Riches It Was Some Bitches Takin Pictures
Roll A 3-5, Put Together 2 Swishers
Movin Like A Box Fuck Aroung And get Ya' Issue
Man Um Pourin' Up Lean, Got Me Drinkin Out the Pitcher
Walkin In, And I'm southside Coolin
Trueys On, They Gotta Fuck With My Movement
Southside Duffle Bag Nigga We Boomin'
Look At How I Do It, Tell That I'm Gettin It
Plug On Da Way, I Told That Nigga 20 Minutes
Ridin Real Wheel Through The City Nigga Pimpin
First I Go The Fifths Then I'm Headed Up To Lenox
Spendin Big Bags, Man Um Runin Through A Check
Work Just In, Got A Pack In The Jack
Show You How To Move, Niggas Talkin Finesse
Probably Cuff One Then Um Offin The Rest (Gone!)


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Cap 1 - Turn Up |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Cap 1
Lagu: Turn Up
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Undastatement

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Undastatement |

They say I run the streets
I tell 'em no wonder
The cheapest thang I got on is my belt and it's 400
Real recognize real and you don't look familiar
If my girl worked at a spa, man she still wouldn't feel ya
Cocaine flow, they done dropped me in the pot
I came out hard and I sold out the block
Tity 2 Chainz, I been killin' hairdos
So many dates on my calendar it looks tattooed
Got my mind on my moolah
My Tech 9 got a cooler
They scratching they medullah
They like how the fuck you do ya
Don't make me number 2 ya
Okay, I need some Charmin
I got swag for sale and I'm giving niggas bargains
Rappers are my target
My flow so retarded
Need a handicap sticker for my 16s when I park 'em
When she in the front I make her put in reverse
And if that pussy good then I'll put it in a verse
And I'm killing these niggas, Put 'em in the dirt
And yeah, I'm killing pussy we should do it in a hearse
I woke up this morning, said I'm a get it
Turned right over and I gave that bitch the business
Hopped out the king size
My friends are green guys
Suit on, it look like I done sold bean pies
Qui-Qui-Quiet storm
I flick my lighter on
2 blunts together like an extension cord


***2X***
Oh yeah we gettin' to the money (Understatement)
I know you heard my trap bunkin' (Understatement)
All my bitches bad (That's a understatement)
My car is going really fast (That's a understatement)


You need a standing ovation
If you stand in my location
Every nigga round here done been shot or on probation
It's the life we chose, guns and hoes
Guns and roses, niggas know that rock don't roll
Grab the spray, Drop the phone, Cop the O
Niggas know my flow is Mop 'N Glo
You know where I be on
I be on the styrofoam
Chicka-Chi 1, 2 like it was a microphone
Your girl's like a drive thru, I want a combo
And she's so wet I need a towel, pronto
2 Chainz, A.K.A. condo
Cause that's how much these chains cost if you don't know


***2X***
Oh yeah we gettin' to the money (Understatement)
I know you heard my trap bunkin' (Understatement)
All my bitches bad (That's a understatement)
My car is going really fast (That's a understatement)

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Undastatement |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Undastatement
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Got One

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Got One |

Sometimes I have them thoughts
Like I'm too real for this shit
Labels keep callin'
I need 2 mil for this shit!
Took a mixtape
Turned it to a mansion
Then I took my last pack
And it turned into gymnastics
The crazy thing about it
I been knew I had it
I was being patient, y'all was being stagnant
The crazy thing about it
I been gettin' money
I been gettin' pussy
Shades cost 600
The crazy thing about it
I don't need nobody
I don't need no co-signer
talking 'bout I got 'em
The crazy thing about it
Everything been crazy
My girl cousin died
Now who gon' take care of them babies


***2X***
A-Town, we got one
Westside, we got one
Eastside, we got one
Southside, we got one
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one
This check homie, I got one
Respect homie, I got one


This polo, not Izod
I get dough like Tae Kwon
Asking me what I'm on
I say my bank account is on steroids
Trappin' off my Android
Tryin' not to go fed for it
Cause I'm so high, talkin' I'm so fly
I don't know if I should l land for it
Addicted to codeine
My side effect is a red girl
If I buy the pussy you payin' for it
Put your head through the headboard
I say it but, I don't get no cred for it
Pull up in that short bus
Tell 'em this a sped tour

***2X***
A-Town, we got one
Westside, we got one
Eastside, we got one
Southside, we got one
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one
This check homie, I got one
Respect homie, I got one

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Got One |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Got One
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Pimps (Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Pimps (Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T) |

***2 Chainz***
Wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and then I count bank
Pull out the garage, hit a button then the top faint
You ain't from the "A", all you really did was migrate
Asking me if I'm great, yeah bitch I'm great
Swerving down Peachtree, yeah bitch I'm straight
Every day my birthday, yeah bitch I get cake
You better get dough, ho you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letter
Came up off Ball and G, growed up off Bun and C
Got me a Chevy swapped feet twice the same week
Shawty say she want me, shawty know I run things
We used to wear the mask like Friday the 1-3
Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstream
Got me one ho and then I got me a whole team
Had a starting five with a bench on the side
So for every bitch I got, she got a bitch on the side


***2X***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter


***Bun B***
I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brain
I got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it mane
Never let a penny pass, never let a dollar disappear
And if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clear
Coming down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale Co
Candy on the car, nigga pop my trunk they have no
Choice but to watch the neon lights with my name lit
Pimp a ho, stack the dough, yeah I'm on that same shit
Lames sit your ass up in the stands and eat a hot dog
This is for the big bosses boy and you are not hog
Never been a eagle man, I never seen you soar
Through the sky, looking super fly cause you paid off a whore
You're not a pimp, put that on Pimp, you a fraud
Buying pussy on the side instead of tryna break the broad
We don't do that over here, matter fact we never did
So keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shit
Bitch

***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter

***Big K.R.I.T***
Your eyes wide open, scopin', ropin' hold that thoroughbred
Pussy wet like April shower, twerking power, thorough head
Get deep in the mind of a pro, take her where she never been but where she wanna go
Unless she in the comfort of a monster with a mouthpiece, then I reach her on stroll
Pimp shit get rich and quick, tell a bad bitch how I feel
Never laid back, gotta make a quota, if it ain't a high roller keep that pussy sealed
So motherfucker can you buy that? At the rhythm of a bass drum
Hit the club buy the bar like a star take that other nigga bitch like dare that nigga say something
I seen pimps and you ain't one, you're not close to me I'm everything a real nigga supposed to be
You act like you did everything you could, but she was supposed to leave
At her neck like rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on game
She devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't change
With my trunk on bang, sun on shine, break a bitch down like a Garcia y Vega
Fill her up with the gumption to hit the ground running, and go and get me some gators
Yeah suits with the tailor, that fit the frame of a nigga all about his paper
Forever pimping, never slipping, forever recruiting these top notch hoes in the majors

***2X***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T - Pimps |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz, Bun B & Big K.R.I.T
Lagu: Pimps
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Stand Still (Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Stand Still (Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream) |

2 Chainz...
Scream, what's happenin'
You know man, these people man...
Alot of'em, alot of'em going nowhere fast man
I call dat "treadmillin'", you feel me
They at a standstill man, got'em at a standstill

***Tity Boi***
Long nights, more white and foresight
Foreseen in a foreign with the fog lights
On a pedestal and you're frog height
Forever clever, napalm mics
Blowed up last summer off of the freestyles
Year before that, the plug was on redial
Couple years remove for the penile
State of mind: criminal enterprise
Individuals who want extra sides
And desert, so we gone need extra pies
Emphasize I pull girls like a exercise
I pull so many hoes I need extra guys
Don't stand so close, shawty respect the fie (fire)
No sweat although the temp too high
Where I'm from, we feel the rent too high
She got me fucked up, I think the bitch too high
And I'm a southside astronaut, SA, that's the acronym
Mauri's with the air bubble on the back of them
The truck so big, it go beep backing in


***
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'


***CyHi Da Prynce***
Since I was a boy wearing Bugle's
Ran with the big dogs, never with the poodles
Eating noodles, being frugal, open mic at Crucial
Pussies wanna shoot you cause yo name all over Google
Plus they stuck in neutral, and I doodle when I doo doo
So I won't take no shorts, I want the whole kit n kaboodle
Martial arts flow, what I'm kickin is brutal
Fuck you busters and you suckers, you ain't shit in my pupil
Toaster in the kitchen, but I ain't fixin a stroodle
Cause I hang with street niggas that's still getin boodle
If I never knew you, you can't get a feature
Cause my words are beautiful, I'm Mona Lisa of the speaker
Me and 2 chainz backstage blowin Keisha
Witta black and yellow bitch, you can call me Wiz Khalifa
Or, shakespeare in his late years
Face fears to make the average nigga taste tears
Waist spear for my fake peers
You in park partner, I'm in eighth gear
I hear you haters hatin, I got great ears
Cause the ATL on top and we stay here, yeah

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream - Stand Still |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz, CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream
Lagu: Stand Still
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Lala (Feat. Busta Rhymes)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Lala (Feat. Busta Rhymes) |

***
Ok this how I'm feelin
Red bitch with me, dark skin friend callin talkin bout come get me
F650 diesel fuel, I'm hungry, I'm so (fly) I eat eagle food
Warning I use weapons for my business too
Put the 40 to the dome of ya business suit (bloow)
My bank roll on steroids and I'm on alloys and altoids
Smoking indo outdoors

***
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all we blow is strong


***
Them bitches talking blah blah
And I'm smoking la la
Drop the top and show them tatas in the middle of the popeyes
First I eat a biscuit, then I hit my car lock
Pulled out the parking lot just like it was a car lot (damn)
Codeine diet, she on a protein diet
So high when I went to sleep I woke up tired
Two girls in the bed so I woke up smilin
And I keep killin shit I need anti violence
And I dress myself I'm so anti stylist
The shit I'm smokin on is so anti silent
Money piling up when I count I gotta climb it
Make it rain change the climate, take my ring and change the diamond (ooh)


***
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all we blow is strong


***Busta Rhymes***
Long spliff that I be holdin between my fingers and I be holdin between my diamond rings,
Higher than a muthafucka then I get to spittin and a spazzin and a shittin and a smashin err'thing,
Nigga you don't see the way I run the city boy?,
Smokin til a nigga look a lil shitty boy,
Whoop the shit up outta nigga little pretty boy,
Real G's up in the buildin me and Tity Boi,
Why you nigga's never get it every single time I say the radio be tryna to edit everything I say,
Cause I talk about the way I smoke a lot of weed and give the street the shit a nigga need to deal with everyday,
You can never stop what I'm gonna do when I'm comin through you ain't gotta clue better know that,
Then I put it down smoke another pound buy another round give me an L of dro let me blow that


***
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all I blow is strong
La la la la la la la la la la
That's what I'm blowin on
La la la la la la la la la la
Cause all we blow is strong

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Busta Rhymes - Lala |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Busta Rhymes
Lagu: Lala
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Spend It (Feat. TIP)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Spend It (Feat. TIP) |

I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it


I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it


I'm smoking on exotic my girl ain't got no stomach
Every time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred
I asked her if she workin, she asked me do I want it
I said when I went to school bitch money was the subject


I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it


I'm riding round my side of town
Boxin gloves, I beat the trial
I had a coke, I had a smile
I had a coat for every style, crocodile the gator type
I'm allergic to the hater type, I'll take your wife, give her back
Nine months after that, similac
Similar to saying mama's baby's daddy maybe
When we had sex I was in the Mercedes
And I ain't crazy but if that's my baby
Then we gonna have to name the lil' baby Mercedes
The money that I'm makin I don't see it like I'm blind
I rather spend money baby I don't spend time
My pocket's on full and so is my gas tank
And all my cars got gas in the ash tray


I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it


Photo-ready, my polo out the cleaners
I'm the perfect definition of something you've never seen
Maserati, Kawasaki, bought my girl a Beemer
The jewelry I got on is matching with the tequila
Patron margaritas, double for my diva's
I bring all my guns to work Gilbert Arenus
Plus I'm killin' features and I'm killin shows
I should have sex in a coffin 'cause I'm killin these hoes
Filling these goals, climbing up the ladder
Shoot your ass down you know I rep Atlanta, southside
I'm ridin around stuntin, smoking loud in public
Talking loud in public yeah my entourage is bucking


I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, I'm riding round I'm gettin it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it, it's mine I spend it
It's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it
I'm riding round I'm gettin it

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. TIP - Spend It |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & TIP
Lagu: Spend It
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective (2011)
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion (2011)

2 Chainz - Call Teisha

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Call Teisha |

Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!
I say bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!


I'm Higher Than A Parachute
And A Pair Of Eagles
I Might Paralyze Ya I'm a Needa Paralegal
And I ain't fantasizing when I mingle with the women
I'll take you and her now I got a pair of singles
Then I cut em up
Like a pair of scissors
Hit em with dat batman and hang from the ceiling
Suicide doors, hang from the Bentley
Nobody had to die but I made me a killin
Big Wheel Whippin
Bitch Still Chillin
What more can I say
I'm Dealin
Get Dough With Dilllan
Bitch Don't Act Right
I'm Puttin Her Out Of The Crib


Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!
I say bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch
Shawty you ain actin right you need to pack ya shit
Talkn bout call Tyrone ya need to call Tiesha
No More Shoppin Sprees I'm Smokin Fy Reefa!


Baby this is Kush
And It Cost Me 600
I Know You Can't Afford It
You Just Got a Big Onion
And Ya Head FY
You a red girl
Shawty you a nut
Bitch I'm a Squirrel
Niggas Know Me
They Know My Pedigree
I'm a Big Dawg you Better Flea
No More Shoppin Sprees
To and From Miami
And Without Me You Can't Even Get In Club Miami
I DOUBT IT
My WHole Crew Bout It
Hotel Room You See My Chain from The Lobby
Charm So Heavy Like My Muh Fuggn Wallet
Talk Shit And My Car Pull The Bitch Out IT
Tell The Bitch AUDI

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Call Teisha |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Call Teisha
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Gasolean

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Gasolean |

***
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'

Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lean
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say Yeah, I'm on that gas, and yeah, I'm on that lean
We mix it all together and we call it gasolean
I say first I hit the gas then I lean
First I hit the gas then I lean (3X)


First I hit the gas turn it up and make it smash
Hit them with they Keith Sweat cause I'm a make it last
Yeah your bitch is like is and my car is like an outfit
Put some shoes on that bitch count money till I get arthritis
And my belt by Louis, and your girlfriend shoes
And keep your eyes on the road before you crash like a computer
And my money long when I shop I need them (?)
Shawty playing good, man I think I found the toe
Toll up in that (?) hop up by the (?)
Yeah my name is 2 Chainz I'm about to put on two more
Stuntin' on you niggas if you knew more you would do more
And yeah they fucking with me the long way, detour

***
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'


I don't love them hoes, don't play me know I'm like
I'm trying to take a bitch like a (?) to hell
Everyday VIP the way I draw the lines
Told Shawty check your watch get that fucking ten
Ok, you're not on my mind, Shawty knows it's countin' time
Life is a getting chill, never ever penalized
Time for (?) trues and my low booze call
It's cold in the booth, I should rap in a snow suit
Get my truly sound, my Louies on
You do me wrong and you'll be gone
Ninety three octane got me gassed up
Hit it with the codeine dick now I'm assed up

***
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'
See I be rocking Truey and my belt by Louis
I hope that ain't your girl cause I know you seen her choosin'

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Gasolean |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Gasolean
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011