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You leave your home for days and Days. Yeah. Money ain't shit, Ain't neither. You know I'm on that grass, Don't cut on the sprinklers. I'm, I'm on my mind, on my bread, and On my fingers. Niggas try to bite my style, But my style a jalapeño. I got skin in every gene, trucks on the Pocket. Money talk I'm caught up in the gossip. You know all my bitches badder, and all my Swishers fatter. I milk this bitch like cattle, That's my word like Scrabble. And your main girl is a hoe, I go Wayne's World in her throat. She swallow so many you around, find a squirrel In her throat. I go tapeworm in that hoe, Let my snake squirm in that hoe. We take turns on that hoe, dick that's so Green it glow. I am the best thing since Web on my private jet with my chef cookin'. So big-headed my neck crooked, my niggas fly when The ref lookin'. My big bro is Mack Maine, So much weed I got grass stains. These bitches backs claim, I'm on them trees like Candy canes. Lil Tunechi. Yeah. 2 Chainz. I might book me for a show. Drop my ass to low and pick up the Whole dough. That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class, Bitch. I like math, all I did was add Bitches. Swagger good low, got your girl in all Fours. It's not doggy style, I call it froggy Style. You dog her out, I tell her hop In. 2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin. Gas in my blunt, watchin' ESPN. And if that pussy good, I wanna see her Again. Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got Your broad with me. Saltwater pool, I can put a shark in it. Everything authentic, plus I name my pistol. Last name first name I Don't Give A. Pockets look pregnant, they 'bout to deliver. So when I start tippin', you know the procedure, Yeah. You leave your home for days and days. All right. Uh. All my niggas gangstas, all my bitches freaks. I tickle her pussy, got that ho tickled pink. I'm the heart of the streets, and I just Skipped a beat. And if that pussy sweet, I want that candy, Trick or treat. I got diamonds in my teeth, So all my words are precious. I'm so hot I I'ma need some more S's. Man I'm on some other shit, I want another Bitch. That want another dick, and I don't cuddle, Bitch. I hit her with that shovel dick, I Got in that pussy and dug a ditch. Some people gotta punch the clock, man I rather Punch a bitch. 'Cause I'm that And I'm so cold I just shivered. These niggas think they hard, these niggas just Nipples. I pop a nigga like a sickle, Drop a nigga like a missile. Mo' money mo' issues, I size you up then Fit you. Tunechi. You leave your home for days And days.
Lil Wayne, 2 Chainz — Days And Days Album Version (Edited)
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