paroles de chanson Fork - 2 Chainz
Mama,
mama!
(Wha,
What!)
You
get
that
money
out
my
pants
last
night?
(Boy!
Naw
I
ain′t
get
no
money
out
yo
pants)
(And
quit
yellin'
at
me!!)
Ain′t
nobody
hollin'
at
you!
I
had
a
dream
that
rap
wouldn't
work
I
woke
up
on
the
block
Had
to
hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr
Hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr
Hit
it
with
the
fork
Rap
don′t
work,
records
ain′t
bein'
sold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
I
got
Medusa
on
my
sneakers
My
dick
up
like,
nice
to
meet
ya
100K
for
a
feature,
hundred
K's
at
my
leisure
Then
we
aim
at
your
people
I
be
higher
than
a
eagle
When
I'm
sipping
on
that
codeine
Free
my
nigga
Sigel
Ridin′
on
a
jet,
headin′
to
that
Costa
Soon
as
I
land
I
be
in
that
Testarossa
If
I
die
tonight,
you
gon'
see
some
flexin′
ghostas
I'm
the
man
in
my
city,
same
thing
in
South
Dakota
Man
I′m
running
up
that
check,
show
you
how
I
do
it
I
drink
red
bitches,
I
don't
drink
Red
Bulls
Man
they
tried
to
give
me
wings,
but
I
already
had
some
I′m
all
that
and
then
some,
my
trap
house
is
my
income
And
it's
booming
I
had
a
dream,
rap
wouldn't
work
Woke
up
on
the
block
Hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
hit
it
with
the
fork
Rap
don′t
work,
records
ain′t
bein'
sold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
2 Chainz!
I'm
ballin′
like
Mr.
Clean
I
gotta
keep
my
kitchen
clean
God
bless
me
like
I'm
finna
sneeze
Doctor
weigh
me
on
a
triple
beam
D-boy
in
parenthesis
All
gold
in
my
amenities
2 Chainz,
two
pinky
rings
My
trigger
finger's
like
a
lemon
squeeze
(Baow!)
Climax!
Make
your
main
hoe
my
side-chick
I′m
so
high,
your
whore
get
hijacked
And
my
vision
is
Pyrex
I
do
it
big
like
a
5X
Killed
they
ass
with
the
eyepatch
I
got
bad
bitches
on
my
side
I
done
fucked
around
and
got
sidetracked
My
first
night,
I
spent
five
stacks
Next
night
I
forgot
to
count
I′m
so
hot,
who
gon'
put
the
fire
out?
I′m
the
fireman,
I
put
fire
out
Got
a
pole
in
my
basement
Tipped
your
girl
like
Maliah
now
Ridin'
on
these
motherfucka′s
until
they
blow
my
tires
out,
uh
My
wrist
deserve
a
shout-out
I'm
like,
what
up,
wrist?
My
stove
deserve
a
shout-out
I′m
like,
what
up,
stove?
All
this
jewelry
on
then
I'm
out
cold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold!
I
had
a
dream,
rap
wouldn′t
work
Woke
up
on
the
block
Hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
hit
it
with
the
fork
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr,
hit
it
with
the
fork
Rap
don′t
work,
records
ain't
bein′
sold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won′t
even
fold
So
much
money
on
me,
it
won't
even
fold
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10 U Da Realest
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14 Black Unicorn
15 Outroduction
16 We Own It (Fast & Furious)
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