
I Got It 2 Chainz (Ft. Trey Songz)
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[Chorus: Trey Songz]
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah nah, I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no words
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Get 'em, got 'em, okay now
The only way to come up is to stay down, A-Town
The world is my playground, your girl wanna play 'round
Knock that P off, now your girl wanna lay 'round
Hair weave killa, mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm reading, call that shit facebook
I do it for the paper like a prostitute, in hot pursuit
Sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Damn, I got them chickens, nigga, cock-a-doodle-doo
I got the flu, I need lobster noodle soup
I know ya probably heard this a hundred times
I got weight, I'm tryna lose a hundred pounds
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah nah, I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah, I got it
They hatin' but I don't care
Yeah, I got it
See your girl over there, wishin' she was over here
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
Yeah, I got it
Yeah, I got it
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah nah, I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no words
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Get 'em, got 'em, okay now
The only way to come up is to stay down, A-Town
The world is my playground, your girl wanna play 'round
Knock that P off, now your girl wanna lay 'round
Hair weave killa, mix it with a Trey hook
Get head while I'm reading, call that shit facebook
I do it for the paper like a prostitute, in hot pursuit
Sometimes I feel I'm vodka proof
Damn, I got them chickens, nigga, cock-a-doodle-doo
I got the flu, I need lobster noodle soup
I know ya probably heard this a hundred times
I got weight, I'm tryna lose a hundred pounds
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah nah, I got it
They know I'mma playa
Yeah, yeah, I got it
VIP up on the chair
Yeah, yeah, I got it
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
These niggas ain't got no words
Nah, I got it
They hatin' but I don't care
Yeah, I got it
See your girl over there, wishin' she was over here
Got liquor everywhere, blowin' smoke up in the air
Yeah, I got it
Yeah, I got it
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