2 Chainz lyrics

[Hook]
It do not take sh*t just to kill sumn
2 sticks in the back we gon' peel sumn
And that chop got kick like a field punt
Take that chain off yo neck, we gon steal sumn
b*tch I walk in the party, it's still tucked
I don't care about 12, I'll still bust
Run that sh*t up yeah I want me a mill son
We finna slide like a UK drill drum
Got a b*tch and she wanna try new things
I just dropped me a bag on this new ring
I don't really need sh*t but a few things: That strap, that bag, that Mulsane
Young n*gga sip Act' like Kool-Aid
And a young n*gga ball like 2K
And they know I stay true like 2 Chainz
But a n*gga got way more than 2 chains

[Verse]
And the chop gon' kick like Liu Kang
She gon' suck a n*gga up like a wu-tang
Hell no I ain't buying no bouquet
Put I'll pay for a Uber and suitcase
And I started from the bottom like shoеlace
But I made it to the top likе toupee
di*k all in her mouth, no toothpaste
Wrist on bust down, no Blueface
f*ck a old b*tch, got me a new bae
f*ck a old crib, got me a new place
Got the racks in my pocket, I'm too paid
Pop a Perc', b*tch I been up for 2 days
Can't f*ck with rap n*ggas, they too lame
All that cap in yo rap talm' 'bout you gang
Got a b*tch, set him up
Get them Glocks, load it up
f*ck around and get turned to a new stain
Ain't no money, I don't want no conversation
n*gga dissin' on me, I'm not tolerating
I just sit back a minute, I'm observating
When I catch him, I lower the population
When it come to this sh*t I be dominating
Spin his block like a lock combination
Let it pop, bodies drop, call the station
Tell the doctor to get to the operation
Man these n*ggas be b*tches, they stupid faking
Me and the plug got perfect communication
Twin Glocks on me, sh*t look like it's duplicated
Sneak in the ER, these n*ggas gon' lose a patient
We don't like talking, we up and we shootin' faces
Best n*gga outta' VA b*tch, who debating?
I just got to speak and I get the b*tch lubricated
sh*ttin' and p*ss on these n*ggas, I urinated
[Hook]
It do not take sh*t just to kill sumn
2 sticks in the back we gon' peel sumn
And that chop got kick like a field punt
Take that chain off yo neck, we gon steal sumn
b*tch I walk in the party, it's still tucked
I don't care about 12, I'll still bust
Run that sh*t up yeah I want me a mill son
We finna slide like a UK drill drum
Got a b*tch and she wanna try new things
I just dropped me a bag on this new ring
I don't really need sh*t but a few things: That strap, that bag, that Mulsane
Young n*gga sip Act' like Kool-Aid
And a young n*gga ball like 2K
And they know I stay true like 2 Chainz
But a n*gga got way more than 2 chains