Netflix (Album Version|Explicit)-2 Chainz

Netflix (Album Version|Explicit)

歌手:2 Chainz

时间:2013-01-01

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Netflix (Album Version|Explicit) - 2 Chainz/Fergie

I smoked a blunt for dinner another blunt for breakfast

2 Chainz got 'em staring at my necklace

Let's make a sex tape and put it on Netflix

Let's make a sex tape and put it on Netflix

She got it I want it I want it she got it

I'm dodging paparazzi my outfit from Versace

Copy copy all these niggas just copy

I just bought me a new watch and these new niggas just watchin'

I know you had the time of your life

I know you had the time of your life

You know I'm gettin' money ten twenty thirty forty

I'll be countin' this sh*t all night

I know you had the time of your life

I know you had the time of your life

You know I'm gettin' money ten twenty thirty forty

I'll be countin' this sh*t all night

When I die bury me inside the liquor store

Cause when I die Fergie still gon' be gettin' dough

You do what you can I do what you can't

You smoke that Bobby Brown we on that Shabba Ranks

I got it you want it you want it I got it

My girls go shopping that ain't a mall that's my closet

So copy copy all these b**ches just copy

Honor student wit' double Ds that ain't the bra that's my ta-tas

I know you had the time of your life

I know you had the time of your life

You know I'm gettin' money ten twenty thirty forty

I'll be countin' this sh*t all night

I know you had the time of your life

I know you had the time of your life

You know I'm gettin' money ten twenty thirty forty

I'll be countin' this sh*t all night

I'm gettin' to the monies with an apostrophe

F**ked her on a pile of clothes now she a closet freak

Yeah I bear arms I got something up my sleeve

And when she wit' me she don't wanna leave

She just wanna freak she don't wanna sleep

Put it in her mouth now she don't wanna speak

Yeah I'm at the club I got strippers at my table

I call doin' the 69 a favor for a favor

From the cradle to the grave shoot a ni**a from his ankle to his waist

You can tell that I'm paid cause I'm high-class

F**ked a b**ch in her eyelashes we in a jet who gon' fly past us

Tint all on my eyeglasses I don't see ya hater

And b**ch I don't get dropped b**ch I drop the label

Goddamn

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