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INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nikhil Seetharam
Nikhil Seetharam
Composition
D. Carter
D. Carter
Composition
T. Epps
T. Epps
Composition
Tyler Williams
Tyler Williams
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
T-Minus
T-Minus
Production
Nikhil Seetharam
Nikhil Seetharam
Co‑production
Michael “BANGER” Cadahia
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andy Rodriguez
Andy Rodriguez
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Fabian Marascuillo
Fabian Marascuillo
Ingénierie de mixage
Stephen McDowell
Stephen McDowell
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Uh, AK on my night stand, right next to that 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, bullshit walks, on a motherfuckin' tight rope And I make that pussy tap out I knock that pussy out cold Nigga you get beat the crap out But that's just how a dice roll These hoes hold that hose pipe So I give all these hoes pipe She get on that dick and stay on All night like porch lights Lets do it, fuck talkin' We out here, we ballin' And I'm sprayin' at these rusty niggas like WD-40 We fucked up, we Truk'd up No if, ands, or butt-fucks Bitch niggas go behind your back like nunchucks And that's fucked up But my hoes down and my cup's up My niggas down for whatever These bitches think they too fly Well, tell them hoes I pluck feathers I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci She blowin kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches And that's 2 Chainz Look at you, now look at us All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah) All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah) A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah) Look at you (look at you), now look at us (now look at us) All my niggas look rich as fuck (bitch) A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (you hoe ass bi-) Never talk to the cops, I don't speak pig latin I turned a penny to a motherfuckin' Janet Jackson Tell the bitches that be hatin' I aint' got no worries I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance hoe What's yo' name? Whats yo' sign? Zodiac killer All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter, yeah Murder 187, I be killin' them bitches I hope all dogs go to heaven And I got Xanax, Percocet, Promethazine with Codeine Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm selling all these hoes dreams Got a white girl with big titties Flat-ass TV screen I keep a bad bitch, call me the B.B. King And you know I got that mouth out her Then put the bitch out like a house fire I'm killin' these hoes like Michael Myers I eat that cat just like a lion And I can't trust none of these niggas Can't trust none of these hoes And I see your girl when I want I got that hoe TiVo'd Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy Nigga try me thats a dead ass pussy Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact To tell you the truth, I don't care who's lookin' All I know is I love my bitch That pussy feel just like heaven on earth Six feet deepn dick shovelin' the dirt R.I.P., Rest In Pussy Light that shit then pass that shit We gon' get so smoked out And then I went and got locked up Every night I dreamed I broke out One time for them pussy niggas That's that shit I don't like We eatin' over here nigga Fuck around and have a food fight And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (uh), now look at us (yeah) All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?) All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?) A-All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah) Look at you, now look at us (aye yo fuck all y'all bitches, straight up) (Any bitch out there that didn't wanna give me no pussy) All my niggas look rich as fuck (fuck you in yo' asshole bitch) All my, all my niggas look rich as fuck All my, a-all my niggas look rich as fuck And yo' nigga a hoe
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Tyler Williams, Nikhil Seetharam, Tauheed Epps Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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