Knockoff! MoneyatMidnight (Ft. 2 Chainz)

[Intro]
SHADES-, SHADESRECORDS!!

#MONEYMADEIT!

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
You know that ain't a real bag bitch, that's a knockoff!!
When I get that work, I get to juggin' like hot sauce!!
Out to a pool, lakefront...
Hit her from the back, rearrange her lace front..., stuntin'!
Tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys
If I don't like that hoe, I turn her ass into a frisbee!
If I don't like your disc, I turn that hoe into a frisbee!
I throw it out on Old Nat, right by the Wendy’s!

[Verse 1: MoneyatMidnight]
I'm livin', nigga, and I'm gettin' it, I'm jumpin' straight in
Head first, goin' all in
Bitch you know you is a knockoff!
Bitch, you know you wanna get your rocks off!
Nigga, you know you wanna get your rocks off too
But you can't get no money, ooh, ooh
'Cause your ass got her "ja-fakin'" on
Be bumpin' in the grease in some bacon holmes

You know to put your ass in the skillet
You know your ass really ain't with it
You know-, hit you with the frying pan
Gone see stars, Tweety Bird, awe damn...,
Know you fake ass, knockoff-havin' ass...,
Need to get somewhere and put your ass back in the trash
Bitch!