Own Drugs (O.D.) 2 Chainz (Ft. Cap-1 & Juicy J)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I ain't gotta fuck yo bitch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I ain't gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
While you stressin' me, God keeps on blessing me
I know how to make money, baby, this the recipe
Your pussy get rest to peace, especially murder scene
Hit her from the back, she like, "Hercules! Hercules!" (tell 'em)
Started from a pot, then I took over the spot
Then I took over the block, then I took over hip-hop
Then I started geekin', then I started tweekin'
Then I started reachin', then I stop speakin'
Finished Monday, started on the weekend
Gas in my car, I got gas in my 'gar
You can smell it when I'm passing your car
It's the last of the raw, all you need is a straw
And when I ain't feelin good, all I need is a mall, showin' off, uh
Your pockets on doughnuts (yeah)
Got my posse out in broad day
Been up all night, its been a long day
I'm trying to get higher, fucking up my feng shui