Tity Boi (2 Chainz)
Tity Boi (2 Chainz) - Think About It songtekst
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Talking met the blue swang Gamble up my loose chains 2 chains, 'nough said, throw money at her forehead This about it, wait a minute, think about it Her pussy so wet, it look like she waste some drinks around it Best in Atlanta, you really don't have to think about it A nigger so cold, my microphone got one [?] Titty 2 chains and the 2 [?] I'm doubla illa 2 hands on my balls nigger call it double dribble, uh [Chorus:] Think about it, now think about it Think about it, yeah think about it Just think about it, think about it Just think about it, think about it Just think about the [?]. Y'all know the [?] Used to sell them bags, now I'm selling swag Tell your bitch come here, tell your bitch come here I only have time for one night, you can have her back when I deal Smoke hammer bagging all real, take another pull and I steal I'm with my crew [?] like we walking around on stills Walking around on blimps, and we pushing weight Got my pocket looking built [?] yeah, picture that, take a picture [?] I come to your city real soon and watch them titties shake Anyways, I [?] I'm really good at math so I know that don't mean penetrate I'm coming out the [?] nigger know this if you do not know anything 2 chain stay down like tennis shoes I need a mill, wanna go to dinner soon [Chorus:] Think about it, now think about it Think about it, yeah think about it Just think about it, think about it Just think about it, think about it.