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Baby Tate – Ain’t No Love Lyrics

Ain’t No Love Lyrics by Baby Tate (feat. 2 Chainz) Oh, oh-oh (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Now can we ride slow? (Ride slow) To keep [?], you should know (You should know) Ain’t no love up in this, we gets dough (Ain’t no love) Dough, oh, ooh-woah Turnt up in the club, I got them bottles, big mood Drippin’ head to toe, yeah, I’m that bitch, my girls too Why you in my hear? Don’t wanna hear ’bout crew I wanna hump with, you and you and you Ain’t no love in this club, ain’t no love in this club Ain’t no love in this club, won’t find no love in this club Ain’t no love in this club, ain’t no love in this club Ain’t no love in this club, won’t find no love in this club In this club, yeah Won’t find no love over here (Yeah, yeah) Only dime pieces, ain’t no dubs over (Yeah, yeah) Don’t want no scrubs, don’t waste your time, n****, bye Got bottles on the way so slide to the side (Slide to side) He want him a bad bitch with a fat ass and a big bankroll (Big bankroll) He need me, he see me but he couldn’t

Kid Cudi – Can’t Believe It Lyrics

Can’t Believe It Lyrics by Kid Cudi (feat. 2 Chainz) It is like combing two worlds, so that shit hard. It’s time for that though Yeah Deuce and Cudi Yeah n**** Cant believe it baby No u cant believe it baby Ridin through the city and im coasting Bitch get off me Bitch get off me Cant believe it baby No u cant believe it baby Ridin through the city and im coasting Bitch get off me Bitch get off me Cant believe it baby No u cant believe it baby Ridin through the city and im coasting Gettin lost in the rythym of the fuckin flight When the city lights shine and the mood is right When u sippin aint no trippin on the move tonight Bring out the whole team im on lysergic And its worth it Yea I admit in the zone Mr rager man Seen him in the streets im takin off Make em understand In my world the view swerve never lookin back 42 i do ok I knew u couldnt hold me jack And its on Bigger bank Time to get it now Ben baller did the chain Rosie goldie homie Learn the name Livin thru the soul If u didnt

Neek Bucks & 2 Chainz – Mask Up Lyrics

Mask Up Lyrics by Neek Bucks & 2 Chainz Ay pull yo mask up we caught him slippin at the light we put that cash up I sent my shooter outta town he caught a And 1 All that gassin that you doing gone get yo man touched Back to Back Choppas in my city boy don’t act up Talkin like you gangsta’ boy that shit gon get you wacked up Little Bitch only fuck two times she pop perks and she get active Bro got the stick in the party don’t got corona but he like to mask up Fuck me and get Chanel I like her cus she don’t kiss and tell (whoa) I like my bitches in twos, two twins and I know what to do (woo) Savage Fenty on ya panties baby move the panties over baby imma (ooh, yea) Handsome gangsta when I got this fani I got the stick but I groove (ooh) Dirty Fanta baby my Atlanta baby I get that ass in the mood (Woo, woo, woo, wooo) You know lil bruh he reta**** pull up & shoot w/ the left like he Harden Beggin my pardon I don’t need a key to start this foreign, she wanna fuck til the mornin (ye

Jenevieve ft. 2 Chainz - Baby Powder Lyrics + mp3 download

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Jenevieve ft. 2 Chainz - Baby Powder  [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] (2 Chainz) Oh, where you been girl? You still practicin' social distancin'? What you do today? I wanna hear something interestin' And eventually, you fell in love with every inch of me Far as my ex, she ain't even worth mentioning To tell you the truth (Yeah) Like how you look at my coupe (Alright) That warm like soup Rubbing on you had to put the phone on mute Toni [Verse 2: Jenevieve & 2 Chainz] I'ma tell you the truth Not like these girls on the loose (Alright) I'll put up with you, babe There're somethings I won't take (There're somethings I won't take) Baby, don't feed me false Yeah, that turns me off (Oh) If I ask would you say? Wanna be the last girl up in your place (Oh) [Chorus: Jenevieve & 2 Chainz] You're making me so high now (Let's go) You're everything I'd ever want (That's it) You're keeping me so dry now You're everything I'd neve

Kanye West – Mercy Lyrics

Mercy Lyrics by Kanye West (feat. Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz)   Well, it is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth It is a weepin’ and a moanin’ and a gnashin’ of teeth It is a- when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe, believe O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve, swerve) I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me O-o-o-o-o-Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty I-I-I-I-I’m in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me Okay, drop it to the floor Make that ass shake, whoa Make the ground move, that’s an ass-quake Built a house up on that ass, that’s an ass-state Roll my weed on it, that’s an ass-tray Say, Ye, sa

Pusha T – Who I Am Lyrics

Who I Am Lyrics by Pusha T (feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean)   Woo They said be all you can be Woo They said be all you can be I just wanna buy another Rollie I just wanna pop another band I just wanna sell dope forever I just wanna be who I am Woo They said be all you can be, n**** Woo They said be all you can be Always knew I could rule the world Let’s define what my world is Knee-deep in this dope money Damn near where my world ends Same block, same rock I was thinking ’bout murdering I ain’t getting my hands dirty Let you worry ’bout serving ’em Yeah They said be all you can be, n**** Woo They said be all you can be I just wanna buy another Rollie I just wanna pop another band I just wanna sell dope forever I just wanna be who I am Yeah They said be all you can be, n**** Woo They said the truth set you free Entrepreneur, strip club connoisseur Hot fudge sundae, pour it on you, hallelujah Pour it on you, hallelujah Pour it on you, hallelujah And I be on my own dick Ain’t that much roo

2 Chainz – Dope Don’t Sell Itself Lyrics and Tracklist

Artist: 2 Chainz Album: Dope Don’t Sell Itself Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap Date: February 4 Year: 2022     2 Chainz Dope Don’t Sell Itself Tracklist 1. Bet It Back Lyrics 2. Pop Music Lyrics (feat. Moneybagg Yo & Beatking) 3. Kingpen Ghostwriter Lyrics (feat. Lil Baby) 4. Outstanding Lyrics (feat. Roddy Ricch) 5. Neighbors Know My Name Lyrics 6. Million Dollars Worth of Game Lyrics (feat. 42 Dugg) 7. Free B.G. Lyrics 8. 10 Bracelets Lyrics (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) 9. Lost Kings Lyrics (feat. Lil Durk & Sleepy Rose) 10. Caymans Lyrics (feat. Swae Lee) 11. Vlad TV Lyrics (feat. Stove God Cooks, Symba & Major Myjah) 12. If You Want Me To Lyrics (feat. Jacquees)

2 Chainz – If You Want Me To Lyrics

I can talk nasty if you want me to (If you want me to) I can get nasty if you want me to (If you want me to) I can get crazy if you want me to (If you want me to) When you get crazy, I like it too (Yes, I like it too) I’m back from grievin’, don’t ask no reason Your past repeatin’, you trade cash for breathin’, now your ass is even Ridin’ high through Zone 3, I rolled past Four Seasons (Ah yeah) Go to the drive in ‘fore the movie start, then you know I’m gon’ dive in (Mmm-mmm) Take my shoes off and shawty gon’ chew me, talkin’ like Trident (Mmm-mmm) You can take a look in my eyes, you can tell I’m high, fuck Visine (Mmm-mmm) Got one hand on her neck, got a finger on her pussy, and a thumb in her crack I can talk nasty if you want me to (Nasty) I can get nasty if you want me to (Nasty) I can get crazy if you want me to (Real crazy, bae) When you get crazy I like it too (Yeah, I like it too) Numb me with novacaine, no, nothin’ was the same Young n***** walk around like they some Purple R

2 Chainz – Vlad TV Lyrics

Vlad TV Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. Stove God Cooks, Symba & Major Myjah)   I watched a n**** go on VLAD TV, he told on himself Bought bricks, bought pounds and we learned that dope ain’t gon’ sell itself That a dope ain’t gon’ sell itself Got a key, gotta P, better believe it, dope ain’t gon’ sell itself Coming from the block we from, n****, dope ain’t gon’ sell itself Dirty kitchens, thirty six, residue on dishes, loaded rent on missions Hyundai Genesis with the door panel stuff, we back to business Even took the dashboard off to hit some chickens Two up on both sides like I was Richard Nixon, bitch, I’m different If they ask you ’bout me, tell em that’s just stove talk, I’m realistic Big shit, you think he really got enough money to lay on? (No) Rolls Royce séance, woke up in the ghost all from the store run Bobby Flay on n***** I might auction off the scale I use to put the yay on They wanna dim my light but that shit stay on, tell that n**** play on Tell my young boy, hop out tu

2 Chainz – Lost Kings Lyrics

Lost Kings Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. Lil Durk & Sleepy Rose)   And I’m like, how the hell a n**** pose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the kings? Every other night a different murder scene Every other night a different murder scene And I got a full vision Tryna see my son grow up and I can’t chose different Every night dream about me killing, it was too vicious?? I feel like how the hell a n**** suppose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the kings? I been thinkin like a trapper since the pacifier in the mix like Jambalya When I was thirty-eight, I’ll 45 ya , yeah mortify ya More money I make more stuff I buy Troup died at the Chevron, big rock beside him Wham died tryna to help his sister from domestic violence Stayed by the airport, all I heard were planes and sirens My DNA despise a coward I’m black, rich, and educated so I got the power I think like a king act like a king When you was on a trampoline I was on a triple beam Promethazine with my pinky ring Yeah, t

2 Chainz – Caymans Lyrics

Caymans Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. Swae Lee)   Just gave a hundred dollars to the water boy, keep it straight up and down like corduroy The forty got a thirty and it’s paranoid, if I ain’t have no bags to sell I’d be unemployed You know I smoke a lot for the pain, bitch, money talk, yeah, I speak the language If you fuck with me, gonna sang this How you gon’ be broke and famous? They tell you be safe, stay dangerous They’ll swap ya life out for payments My homie just skipped his arraignment The last pic he posted looked like the Caymans Okay, sipping slow, had her climbing shit on her tippy toes Lick it slow, I’ma cash you out, baby, give and go Lumenin, I can see the light when the blinds close From the trench I can smell a snitch, n**** blindfold Walk in the spot and I think I smell rhinestones You got a fake chain, cool you can’t have five on This a no fly zone, somebody turn the lights on You know I smoke a lot for the pain, bitch, money talk, yeah, I speak the language If you fuck

2 Chainz – 10 Bracelets Lyrics

10 Bracelets Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)   More whips then Kunta Kinte Made a million dollars bootlegging my own mixtape, the block was caliente Put the boxing gloves on show you how to beat cases If I ever got your number, bitch, I been erased it Arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, arm filled with 10 bracelets I got a arm full of 10 bracelets, I got my arm filled with 10 bracelets Hold up, hold up, she basic money stuffed in briefcases Oodle beat I creamate it I did the hook Kareem ain’t it Michael mirie jeans and the pussy made me feen lately I just bought a team n**** rest in peace to fiend n**** N***** aint sippin on drank, sippin listerine n**** Pockets are 380 but this shit came with a beam n**** Straight from ATL World call me 2 Chainz Own my own restaurant I’on even buy food Own my own weed I’on even buy gas Got my own bitch I’on even buy ass Got the pain on me and I got it in the stash Boug

2 Chainz – Free B.G. Lyrics

(Butta on the beat, what’s poppin’?) Hot boy Hot boy Hot boy talkin’ ’bout free B.G. Hot boy bought some P’s off of PPP Hot boy doin’ donuts down the street Hot boy say the other n***** supposed to bleed Hot boy got twelve comin’ to the spot Hot boy gonna get somebody shot Hot boy bought his own weed on the plane Hot boy gonna spark it up when it land Hot boy hit another bitch with the scam Hot boy hit the bitch that say she got a man Hot boy got her so hot she got a tan Hot boy keep doin’ hot shit and he got fans Hot boy talkin’ ’bout free B.G. Hot boy bought some P’s off of PPP Hot boy doin’ donuts down the street Hot boy say the other n***** supposed to bleed Uh, I took my jewelry on vacation N***** say they thought I wasn’t gonna do some, just be patient They couldn’t steal my car, I parked in front of Central Station Folks knew I was flashy way before pictures was taken (They knew it) Ran off on the plug and I was workin’ on the 2nd 55/40, I done turned it to a necklace (I did) Ma

2 Chainz – Neighbors Know My Name Lyrics

6 in the morning, police at my door Fresh red bottoms across the bathroom floor Party last night with a couple of hoes I had some n***** doing molly and some bitches doing coke I bet the neighbors know my name, they call me “oh fuck, oh shit” From my hotel suite you see the ocean, ocean Put her on the forty-two, I had her posin’, posin’ I’ma leave the door unlocked in case her close friend walk in Oh, she a baddie, baddie, and she got a fatty, fatty And she call me Daddy, she don’t even call her daddy Daddy You know I bought her a Cuban link and a bracelet that match it That’s right I’m rich and rachet, she got a fat transfer, no plastic Whatever necessary, got more heart than February Maybach so big it came with an office where the secretary? I had that act up in my cup, same color elderberry I’m known to hit the right spot, I know the neighbors hear it I bet the neighbors know my name, they call me “oh fuck, oh shit” From my hotel suite you see the ocean, ocean Put her on the forty-t

2 Chainz – Outstanding Lyrics

Thirty dirty burners, thirty dirty burners Switched it up to hard and got thirty, forty pointers House was on the corner, y’all was in the street In the field, n****, I need cleats Thirty bitches in the living room dancing We be parking lot pimpin’ at the mansion I done got it out the mud like the sandman She said she love my lifestyle, it’s outstanding, mhmm Gotta go get me a ‘Rari, mhmm You hirin’, bitch, I’m perfoming, mhmm I had to go trap in the morning, mhmm Seen death that mean I’m Tony, mhmm (Tony) That thang so good from the back, I’ma take it out and bite that booty Shawty got a watch, ring, and a chain, yeah, she piped up too (Pipe) I call throwin’ ones in the strip club paying taxes (Mhmm) First rapper with a Versace deal, then a chain reaction (Mhmm) Soulja Boy ain’t do that (Mhmm) Thirty bitches on Percocets and a good pack (Mhmm) She got good head and bad intentions Italian drip on me like salad dressing My ring big like Saturn It’s going down like Aspen Thirty bitches i

2 Chainz – Kingpen Ghostwriter Lyrics

Kingpen Ghostwriter Lyrics by 2 Chainz (feat. Lil Baby)   This shit hard buddah I’m finna put that motherfucking heroin flow on this motherfucker though Toni Money comin’, comin’ in a hurry n***** on the run eatin’ like nori Sound like a kingpin but writing for me got my first plug out in California Yeah yeah, pesos stack, yeah yeah, Dior hat, yeah yeah Opp got whacked, yeah yeah, ain’t had nothing to do with that, yeah My fleet orange and black, yeah, I’m concrete on tap, yeah Water on the neck, ain’t tap, yeah I go around with my strap, yeah VVS’s, she got her bust down, she bust it down like she naked In the trap, it hot, told her, “Come and dance” Didn’t have no AC on, all we had was OnlyFans Pinky ring, summer limousine, uh huh Got the Maybach truck Bought the Maybach car a partner Ya ain’t seen what I done seen, these gleezys cost at least a G Gangsta music like Eazy-E When it come to trappin’, I’m 23 Moon walkin’ like “Billie Jean” My pistol boss, my kitchen clean Everything got

2 Chainz – Bet It Back Lyrics

(Tony) My favorite plastic bag got some drugs in it (Drugs in it) And, yeah, I got a heart but ain’t no love in it (Love in it) When you leave me, I leave your knees ashy (Knees ashy) If you broke down, I would speed past you (Vroom) Off the rap game, I bought three mansions (Three mansions) You n***** ain’t agin’ well you like Steve Francis (Okay) Like a janitor, I got keys dancin’ (Okay) Last plaque I got, I had free lanced it (Alright) The way that you holdin’ me, still get high and play Jodeci Last condo it was 1.3, still get geeked off the potency Pyrex be where the oven be (Yeah) Birthday party in the middle of the street (Street) Come ’round here, it was snowin’ every week (Uh) I listened to his shit, it was very, very weak A n**** like me make a million in a week (Week) Talk on the track that’s a million just to speak (Speak) A n**** gon’ ball like Pro Day (Pro Day) I hang with my bitch on bro day (Bro day) I’m off in the mouth like Colgate This is a bar, take it so far you can

2 Chainz – Pop Music Lyrics

Hold up, bitch, bad as hell and she thick, hold up, pop that pussy like a clip She in school but she strip, use two hands when she eat the dick I’m tryna hit her whole clique, head down, ass up when she Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it If you a bad bitch pop that pussy on your partner Pop it, pop that shit, make that n**** buy you something then say you bought that shit Say you scammed up on that body, ran off on the plug Now that ass poking out, everybody wanna hug She told her friend, “Friend, record me while I pop my shit” Friend said, “Okay friend, make that money, bitch” Lashes, nails, and wig done all of that and then some Diamond watch, diamond choker, diamond by her eardrum Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it If you a bad bitch pop that pussy on your partner Go drop it right now for me, uh, then pop it right here on me, whoa I’m big bag, M