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2 Chainz - I Luv Dem Strippers (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

2 Chainz - I Luv Dem Strippers (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - I Luv Dem Strippers (Feat. Nicki Minaj) |


***2 Chainz***
Let's play big bank take little bank
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank
When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash
Tell shawty come here, she got plenty ass

***2 Chainz***
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas

***2 Chainz***
First I back back, Louie backpack
Where's Paris Hilton? Where's Kat Stacks?
I'm Rambo with this ammunition, my camo come from Tru Religion
Them broke hoes can't pay attention, your cutie missing, New Edition
Mr. Telephone man, there's something wrong with my line
When I call my baby's number, I get a click every time
Every line is dope, you can snort it
Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics
I'm haterphobic, they mad cause I'm winning
They busy high and catching, mad cause I'm pinching
All my bitches different, all my diamonds glistening
My weed so loud, everybody listen
They say it's for the birds, so I bought a kilo
My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo

***2 Chainz***
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas

***Nicki Minaj***
2 Chainz, you fucking crazy, motherfuckers know I'm fucking crazy
Fuck wrong with these bitches lately?
Bitches better get on they knees and praise me
Bitch, I rep that rich gang. Where's Stunna? Where's Wayne?
That's red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine
Tell Tyga, lookin' for this bitch called Blac Chyna
Take a nigga bitch in a hot flash, menopause hot flash
Yes that's why I'm crowned queen, and I ain't lookin' for the prom king
These hoes' careers ain't promising, killing these bitches - crime scene
Oh, that's how a bitch do it
Fifty black trucks gone follow when I pull up
This shit hit you in the chin like a pull up
My door so cocky, my door so stuck up
Oh, hop up out the space car
Bitches stay pressed, I call them a space bar
Man I wish a bitch would, hundred-thousand dollar engine,
I wish a bitch could

***2 Chainz***
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
Yeah, I luv dem strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas

***Nicki Minaj***
Wait I don't even think these niggas understood what the fuck I just said
I said, hundred-thousand dollar engine
I wish a bitch could, like the little engine that could
2 Chainz!

Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Nicki Minaj - I Luv Dem Strippers |
"Lirik Lagu I Luv Dem Strippers"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Nicki Minaj
Lagu: I Luv Dem Strippers
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - Extremely Blessed (Feat. The-Dream)

2 Chainz - Extremely Blessed (Feat. The-Dream)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Extremely Blessed (Feat. The-Dream) |


***The-Dream***
Baby let's run away
Get lost in the day
I love that you love what you do
And just like any other girl, baby I'll love you the same
I know you gotta go, the DJ is calling you to the stage
Go ahead baby, do your thing

***The-Dream***
Honey complexion
Body of a goddess
22s on the Lexus, named Alexis
By the way of Texas
Big face Rolexes
While she's undressing, man I'm stressing
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed

***2 Chainz***
Give us this day our daily bread
If you a chicken head, go somewhere and lay some eggs
I make you, make your bed, take that head
I got a move that'll break your leg, know what I'm talking about
Known to kill pussy, nigga chalk it out
Our first date was the Waffle House
Different day, different escapades
If they don't like it they opinion like Escalade's
Everybody got one

***The-Dream***
Honey complexion
Body of a goddess
22s on the Lexus, named Alexis
By the way of Texas
Big face Rolexes
While she's undressing, man I'm stressing
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed

***2 Chainz***
Yeah
She slow grinded the whole time
I told her have a seat, you sitting on a gold mine
Big ass, long hair, thick thighs
Eat lobster tail like french fries
I'm the type to buy you a car for the fifth time
This skinny nigga doing big time
Oh wait, dinner dates I demonstrate how to penetrate
If you ain't with' it, then it's elimi-date

***The-Dream***
Honey complexion
Body of a goddess
22s on the Lexus, named Alexis
By the way of Texas
Big face Rolexes
While she's undressing, man I'm stressing
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed

***The-Dream***
Baby let's roll away
Get lost in this day
Say it's okay
Come to me
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed

Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. The-Dream - Extremely Blessed |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - Extremely Blessed"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & The-Dream
Lagu: Extremely Blessed
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - I'm Different

2 Chainz - I'm Different

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - I'm Different |


***
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing (4X)
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing


Pull up to the scene, but my roof gone
When I leave the scene, bet your boo gone
And I beat the pussy like a new song
2 Chainz but I got me a few on
Everything hot, skip lukewarm
Tell shawty to bust it open, Uncle Luke on
Got the present for the present and a gift wrapping
I don't feel good, but my trigger happy
But the stripper happy, but they wish had me
And I wish a nigga would, like a kitchen cabinet
And me and you are cut from a different fabric
I fucked her so good it's a bad habit
Bitch sit down, you got a bad atti'
Gave her the wrong number and a bad addy
You ain't going nowhere like a bad navi
Ass so big, I told her to look back at it
Look back at it, look back at it
Then I put a fat rabbit on the Craftmatic
I am so high... attic
I am so high like an addict


***
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing (4X)
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing


2 Chainz got your girl on the celly
And when I get off the celly
I made her meet at the telly
When she meet at the telly
I put it straight in her belly
When it go in her belly, it ain't sh*t you can tell me
Hair long, money long
Me and broke niggas we don't get along
Hair long, money long
Me and broke niggas we don't get along
I paid a 1, 000 dollars for my sneakers
'Ye told ya, a 100k for a feature
Eee-err Eee-err, sound of the bed
Beat it up, beat it up, then I get some head
Well I might get some head, then I beat it up
I don't give a fuck, switch it up, nigga live it up
Yeah it's going down, she get up
Might valet park a Brinks truck


***
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing (4X)
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different (3X)
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing

Lyrics | 2 Chainz - I'm Different |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - I'm Different"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: I'm Different
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - Birthday Song (Feat. Kanye West)

2 Chainz - Birthday Song (Feat. Kanye West)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Birthday Song (Feat. Kanye West) |


***2 Chainz***
Yeah...
Birthday, it's your birthday
If I die bury me inside the Louis store

***2 Chainz***
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

***2 Chainz***
She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty
Scrr Scrr, Wrists moving, cookin' to it
I'm in the kitchen, yams everywhere
Just made a jugg I got bands everywhere
You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath
Referee, with the whistle (err), hold his tech
Extendo clip, extendo roll
When your girl leave me she need a hair salon
Hair weave killer, goin' on a trapathon
See I done have more bombs than Pakistan
Dope bomb, dro bomb, and a pill bomb
See nigga, I'm ballin' you in will call
When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store
When I die, bury me inside the Truey store
True to my religion, true everything I'm too different
So when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches

***
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

***Kanye West***
Ah, Yeezy Yeezy how you doing huh?
It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh?
She holding out, she ain't givin' to the needy huh?
You go downstairs and fall asleep with the T.V on
Ya'll been together ten years, you deserve a Minaj
'Specially if you put that BMW in the garage
'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib
Weren't you at niece's graduation? Man, I hate those kids
Last birthday, she got you a new sweater
Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, "Do better"
She said, "How 'bout I get you jewelry from the West End?"
How 'bout she hit the West End and get her best friend?
I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked her
Don't be actin' like no actress, if we preachin' then we practice
Don't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit
We in Kanye West's benz, 'cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian
Yeah

***
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

***2 Chainz (Kanye West)***
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
I show up with a check to your work place
(Then hand the valet the keys to the Merces)
Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on
(What I'm seein' from the back I can't front on)
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
When I die, bury me inside the booty club
Get it girl, get it girl, get it get it girl
I might switch it up and get you girl

***
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
When I die, bury me inside the Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside the Louis store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe

***2 Chainz (Kanye West)***
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
And it's your birthday, baby
You deserve a coupe today
(You in first place, you in first place)
(Bad bitch contest you in first place!)

Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Kanye West - Birthday Song |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - Birthday Song"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Kanye West
Lagu: Birthday Song
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - No Lie (Feat. Drake)

2 Chainz - No Lie (Feat. Drake)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - No Lie (Feat. Drake) |


***2 Chainz***
I am smoking on that gas, life should be on Cinemax
Movie, Bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass
Who he's, not I, I smoke strong, that Popeye
Louie V's in my archives, black diamonds, apartheid
Bread up and my top down
On the block with a block out
Hit ya ass with that block out
Dope enough to go in yo nostrils
I'll take ya girl and kid nap her
Feed her to my mattress
The skeleton in my closet
It's probably dead ass rappers
It's probably pussy ass niggas
Don't try me I pull that trigga
Got ya car note in my cup
And your rent in my swisha
That pussy so good I miss ya
Head game's so vicious
And all I get is cheese
Like I'm taking pictures

***Drake***
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are trying to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup

***Drake***
2 Chainz and champagne
You want true, that's true enough
Forbes list like every year
My office is my tour bus
She came through, she brought food
She got fucked, she knew wassup
She think I'm the realest out
And I say "damn, that makes two of us"
Oh that look like what's her name
Chances are there's what's her name
Chances are, if she was acting up
Then I fucked her once and never fucked again
She could have a Grammy, I still treat her ass like a nominee
Just need to know what that pussy like so one time it's fine with me
Young as an intern, with money like I built the shit
Streets talking that confirm
Go ask them who just catch shit
Stay keeping my cup full so I'm extra charged like a state tax
Me an' Chainz go way back
We don't talk shit, we just say facts (Yes Lord)

***Drake***
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are trying to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup

***2 Chainz***
Name a nigga that want some
I'll out rap his ass
I'll trap his ass
Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trashy ass
Take 'em out, bring 'em in
Them whole things, 2Pac without a nose ring
Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend
I did what they say I wouldn't (go)
Went where they say I couldn't (true)
YSL belt buckle
Ya'll niggas sure is looking
Ya'll niggas sure is lucky
2 Chainz on my rugby
Left hand on that steering wheel
Right hand on that pussy

***Drake***
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That are trying to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup

Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Drake - No Lie |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - No Lie"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Drake
Lagu: No Lie
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - Dope Peddler

2 Chainz - Dope Peddler

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Dope Peddler |


***Tom Lehrer - The Old Dope Peddler***
Every evening you will find him
Around our neighborhood.
It's the old dope peddler
That we know by doing good


Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me


Most of my niggas got gold teeth
Most of my bitches got tattoos
Most of my niggas think cash rules
And I mess up hair dos like it's a pair of shoes
And I need a parachute when I'm up there
I'm in the trap cuz I work there


Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me


***Tom Lehrer - The Old Dope Peddler***
When the shades of night are falling,
Comes a fellow everyone knows,
It's the old dope peddler,
Spreading joy wherever he goes


See what these bitches looking like
Stick it in all crooked like
Louie V is my kyrptonite
Take ya bitch and I give her back
Give her this and I give her that
Fine wine and lobster tail
Candlelight and Chrisette Michele
Look at the pussy and play kiss and tell
Fix her hair then fix her nails
Even pay a few bills
Way I'm running shit man I should have a shoe deal
And my whole crew ill
Pockets on fat burger
Going so hard you'd think I mixed the Viagra with the Soda
Staying focused, this yola here
Black and white ice, polar bear
You hold her hand and I hold her hair
I pull her close and I put it there


Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me


***Tom Lehrer - The Old Dope Peddler***
When the shades of night are falling,
Comes a fellow everyone knows,
It's the old dope peddler,
Spreading joy wherever he goes

Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Dope Peddler |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - Dope Peddler"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Dope Peddler
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - Crack

2 Chainz - Crack

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Crack |


Aye Jack, start that beat from the ti'nop
Yeah, Based on a T.R.U. Story, uh


Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard
I be going dumb, I be going retard
Get no regard for no br'noad
Pi'na my car, bitch, I'm from Collipi'nark
Southside, outside, and I'm ridin' round, I get it
And I look around, they took my style
Like mothafucka you trippin'
Let me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket
Nigga want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken
Rev your mirror, shake it like a stripper hoe
Car so big it got a stripper pole
I'm ballin', ballin' like a give and g'na
All I talk is crack, I can get the recop


Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Shawty got some real good p'nuss
If that shit stink, then she need to di'nush
No I'm not a killer but no p'nush
Get fucked, get slugged, bet you won't even get up
This us, 2 guns in my Adidas
I'm from the A, you a C+
You niggas can't even see us
Ear muffs from Neimans, Marcus
I'm like c'mon let's start this
Keep it real my department
Versace my garment, yeah
I don't give a fi'nuck
I don't give a fi'nuck
Make her suck my di'nick, till that bitch hickup
And when she call my phi'none, I won't even pick up


Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Thousand eight grams in my b'nag
I be making jewels, work be moving f'nast
And you need to mind your fucking bi'naz
Get cash, get fat this will pay for tonight
New car, you are not me forget it!
I got more hoes than four hoes
I had a foursome for Christmas!
Let me turn it down my baby mama listening
Extra garlic butter I got Benihana issues
Trigga finger itchin' like it's poison ivy
Going so hard Viagra trying to sign me
I might get an endorsement from baking soda
Catch me cooking crack trying to make a Rollie!


Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack


Crack crack crack...


All I talk is crack, I can get the recop

Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Crack |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - Crack"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Crack
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

2 Chainz - Yuck! (Feat. Lil Wayne)

2 Chainz - Yuck! (Feat. Lil Wayne)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Yuck! (Feat. Lil Wayne) |


***Intro***
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!

***2 Chainz***
Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose
Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes
Known to act a donkey on the camel-toe
Then take the camel-toe and turn it into casserole
2 Chainz talkin' on the flake's phone
Poof! Just like that the whole check gone
Former posturepedic I was slept on
So many chains on it look like my neck gone
My girl came through and brought an extra body
Now that's an after party for the after party
Two-gun game, all black Ferrari
His and her Armani, put it in her tummy
And yeah, the bread good if the head good
Before benihana's it was canned goods
Before canned goods it was similac
I'm from where they send sharks then we send 'em back
A half a million dollars worth of crack money
Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommy
Yeah I did it, true to my religion
Two guns on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play your position
I got enough dough to pay your tuition
Corduroy trues, with the skull cap
I just woke up, tell me where the drugs at
And after the drugs, where the girls at
And after the guns, where the love at
And if it ain't no love, I'm like fuck that
Nigga I'm so dope, you could catch a fuckin' contact

***Lil Wayne***
Good weed, bad bitch
Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all before
The bitch got a man, but she schemin' on the low
How it go? It go, fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas
My homies got the blickers, automatics no clickers
Huh? Codeine, no liquor
Man, life is a bitch, mine is a gold digger
I'm fucked, let's fuck
She said she on her period, I said, "Yuck"
I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch

***2 Chainz***
I got the chopper for the correspondence
The codeine got me standin' horizontal
I had enough of the broken promises
So I'm in a room full of Pocahontas-es
And this shit is of the meat rack
Weed sack, big car, layin' with my seat back
We next, weed never left, holla, we back
All this ice on my and my niggas playing freeze tag
Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreign
If you baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him
I come through with the yapper on
Turn that nigga into hot bologna
I'm the type of nigga cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a two
Then wear it all to Church, nigga Hallelu'
Uh, I'm from the trap where the block'll pay you
Me and my nigga pass your ho like a hot potato
I be like you could get her, he be like you could get her
I be like you could have her, he be like you could have her
He be like, it don't matter, I be like, me neither
Uh, my old school got twenty-sixes on it
And I got your girl kissin' on me

***Lil Wayne***
Good weed, bad bitch
Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all before
The bitch got a man, but she schemin' on the low
How it go? It go, fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas
My homies got the blickers, automatics no clickers
Huh? Codeine, no liquor
Man, life is a bitch, mine is a gold digger
I'm fucked, let's fuck
She said she on her period, I said, "Yuck"
I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch

***Outro***
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck-yuck-yuck Daddy!
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch

Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Lil Wayne - Yuck! |
"Lirik Lagu 2 Chainz - Yuck!"
Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne
Lagu: Yuck!
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story
Rilis: 2012

Gamaliel & Audrey - Jangan Parkir (The Op Op Song)

Gamaliel & Audrey - Jangan Parkir (The Op Op Song)

| Lirik Lagu | Gamaliel & Audrey - Jangan Parkir (The Op Op Song) |

Are you ready troops?
Apa kau siap?
(Op baby)
(Op sayang)
This is us.
Ini adalah kami.
The Tapiherus.
Dua Tapiheru.
Gamal and Audrey.
Gamal dan Audrey.
Yea yea Gamal and Audrey.
Ya, Gamal dan Audrey.
Op baby.
Op sayang.

Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap parap parararap...
Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap...

Jangan parkir di hatiku...
Kau pikir kau siapa, girl?
Kau dekatiku berasa paling rrrr...
Nah, jangan di sini...
Jangan cari parkir di sini yup...
Yea I'm not that type of girl...
Ya, aku bukan tipe gadis seperti itu.
Sekali digoda langsung kleper (eww)
Murahan murahan...
Kau pikir aku cewek murahan...

So stop thinking you so fine, you so fine,
Jadi, berhentilah berpikir kau sangat baik...
You blow my mind hey Mickey.
Kau menyerang pikiranku, Mickey.
And stop saying things like Pitbull said.
Dan berhentilah mengatakan hal-hal seperti yang telah dikatakan Pitbull.

I know you want me.
Aku tau kau menginginkan aku.
Na-na-na I don't wantcha.
Aku tidak menginginkanmu.
I know you wanna have me.
Aku tau kau ingin memilikiku.
But na-na I don't wantcha.
Tapi aku tidak menginginkanmu.
Kau dekatiku terus terus...
But I say no-no-no.
Tapi aku mengatakan 'tidak'
Kau dekati terus terus...
But I say op-op-op.
Tapi aku mengatakan op-op-op.
Op baby.
Op sayang.

Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap parap parararap...
Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap...

Ay-ay-ay-ay girl...
Cantik sih memang cantik...
Sexy sih memang sexy...
Tapi jangan ke-pede-an...

Hey boy...
Bukan berarti kaya...
Jadi lebay bergaya...
Kau bisa semau-maunya...

Kau dekatiku terus-menerus...
(Yeah terus menerus, baby)
(Sudah kubilang na op-op baby)
Dengan berbagai macam jurus...
(Jurus jitu tak berlaku)
(Memang kau kira kita sedang kungfu)

So stop thinking you so fine, you so fine,
Jadi, berhentilah berpikir kau sangat baik...
You blow my mind hey Minnie.
Kau menyerang pikiranku, Minnie.
Hey hey hey Minnie.
Hei Minnie.

Kalo gue sih Mickey.
Hey Mickey, hey hey hey Mickey.
And stop saying things like Pitbull.
Dan berhentilah mengatakan hal-hal seperti...
Pit-Pitbull said.
...yang telah dikatakan Pitbull.

I know you want me.
Aku tau kau menginginkan aku.
Na-na-na I don't wantcha.
Aku tidak menginginkanmu.
I know you wanna have me.
Aku tau kau ingin memilikiku.
But na-na I don't wantcha.
Tapi aku tidak menginginkanmu.
Kau dekatiku terus terus...
But I say no-no-no.
Tapi aku mengatakan 'tidak'
Kau dekati terus terus...
But I say op-op-op.
Tapi aku mengatakan op-op-op.

I know you want me.
Aku tau kau menginginkan aku.
Na-na-na I don't wantcha.
Aku tidak menginginkanmu.
I know you wanna have me.
Aku tau kau ingin memilikiku.
But na-na I don't wantcha.
Tapi aku tidak menginginkanmu.
Kau dekatiku terus terus...
But I say no-no-no.
Tapi aku mengatakan 'tidak'
Kau dekati terus terus...
But I say op-op-op.
Tapi aku mengatakan op-op-op.
Op baby.
Op sayang.

Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap parap parararap...
Op-op-op-op parap pararop...
Op-op parap pararap parap...

Lirik Lagu | Gamaliel & Audrey - Jangan Parkir (The Op Op Song) |
"Lirik Lagu Gamaliel Audrey Cantika"
Penyanyi: Gamaliel & Audrey
Lagu: Jangan Parkir (The Op Op Song)
Album: Gamaliel Audrey Cantika
Rilis: 2012