2 chainz

Netflix (feat. fergie)

2 chainz
I smoked a blunt for dinner
Another blunt for breakfast
2 Chainz!
Got them 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 shit 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 bitches 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 shit all night


I'm gettin' to the monies with an apostrophe
Fucked 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 nigga from his ankle to his waist
You can tell that I'm paid cause I'm high-class
Fucked a bitch in her eyelashes
We're in a jet, who gon' fly past us?
Tint all on my eyeglasses
I don't see ya hater
And bitch I don't get dropped
bitch I drop the label
Goddamnit

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