2 Chainz
2 Chainz - Blue C Note songtekst
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[2 Chainz] You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper Got a hundred styles, got a hundred acres Fuck the police (f**k â??em), hundred middle fingers (f**k â??em) And you a square nigga (f**k â??em), you a chess table (f**k â??em) You be savin' hoes (f**k â??em), you be rest haven (f**k â??em) Got a lotta rides like a bus station See my phone ringin', see my diamonds danglin' See the bitches blinkin', BLUE C-NOTES, All of â??em singin, BLUE C-NOTES All of â??em Franklins, BLUE C-NOTES Spend without thinkin', a tool without safety I have ya broads taken, I have they heart achin' Push start crankin', new grill face it New mill tastin', straight without a chaser Draws come from Macy's, broads is confirmation Same in different places, I run all the bases You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I got a hundred styles, got a hundred flavors, Fuck the police, hundred middle fingers, And you a square nigga, BLUE C-NOTES All of â??em singin', BLUE C-NOTES All of â??em Franklins, BLUE C-NOTES Spend without thinkin', ice on both pinkies Mobile phone ringin', BLUE C-NOTES I did it for my dogs, I did for the skaters I did it for the paper, my niggas still on papers I got a hundred tats, I got a hundred million I keep on switchin' wifeys, you gotta Uncle Phil me Dreadlock Rasta, hair like pasta I don't see what's your problem, I need an eye doctor Flying to them dollars, ducking fly swatters Shoot â??em in the head, leave his mind boggled Comin' down the boulevard I'm on your avenue A half a mill on my grill, you niggas snaggle tooth Told some dead presidents I'm finna bury you When it come to presidents I like â??em black and blue You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I got a hundred styles, got a hundred flavors, Fuck the police, hundred middle fingers, And you a square nigga, BLUE C-NOTES All of â??em singin', BLUE C-NOTES All of â??em Franklins, BLUE C-NOTES Spend without thinkin', ice on both pinkies Mobile phone ringin', BLUE C-NOTES Got a hundred styles, got a hundred acres Got a hundred tats, got a hundred skaters Did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I'm bout to buy a hog, I'm bringing home the bacon