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[Hook: 2 Chainz] I walked in, then I turnt up, pockets full of hundreds Shawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas I do this all night, man I should wear pajamas Eatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up Walked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I walked in, then I turn up Got the Benz right in front us, all my friends on the come up I'm like, damn, these niggas ain't a 100 Man I keep that shit a 100, all this bling cost me a 100 [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I got a recipe for my destiny, southside niggas to the left of me Southside niggas to the right of me, southside niggas to the death of me On Ecstasy, you couldn't fuck with me, gettin' money is my specialty Got the game on lock, and I got a mothafuckin' extra key Excellence is my pedigree, buy a car and seem petty to her Then I paint the feet, call that shit a pedicure Niggas on the road ain't gettin' no money, that's a petty tour I can fuck your bitch, and act like I never knew her She the shit, I'm manure, I'm a good pussy connoisseur Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get pussy on the floor I'm on top, so look down below, told y'all I'm 'bout to blow I'm 'bout the dough, I count the dough, I cash out, then I'm out the door [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 3: Cap 1] I walked in, then I turn up Then I set up on they muthafuckin' couch, roll the weed with a burner Got a bad bitch, and I make her hold my liquor She got her girl with her, she don't know that I've been hittin' her Red bottom shoes with the spikes all on it Pockets full of 100s, make all the bitches all want me I be movin' through the city, 100 niggas comin' with me On the road of riches, it was some bitches takin' pictures Roll a 3-5, put together two Swishers Movin' like a box, fuck around and get your issue Man I'm pourin' up lean, got me drinkin' out the pitcher Walkin' in, amd I'm so sag coolin' Trueys on, they gotta fuck with my movement Southside Duffle Bag, nigga we boomin' Look at how I do it it, tell that I'm gettin' it Plug on the way, I told that nigga 20 minutes Ridin' real wheel through the city, nigga, pimpin' First I go the Fifths, then I'm headed up to Lenox Spendin' big bags, man I'm runnin' through a check Work just in, got a pack in the jack Show you how to move, niggas talkin' finesse Probably cuff one, then I'm offin' the rest (Gone!) [Hook: 2 Chainz]
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