Album Name

B.O.A.T.S. II #METIME (Deluxe)

Artist

2 Chainz

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2013.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Netflix (Feat. Fergie) - 2 Chainz
Yeah uh huh
I smoked a blunt for dinner
another blunt for breakfast
2 Chainz got 'em staring
at my necklace
Let's make a sex tape
and put it on Netflix word
Let's make a sex tape
and put it on Netflix
She got it I want it
I want it she got it got it
I'm dodging paparazzi
my outfit from Versace
AOOOWW
Copy copy all these
niggas just copy copy
I just bought me a new watch
and these new niggas
just watch in' tell em
I know you had
the time of your life
I know you had
the time of your life
You know I'm gettin' money
ten twenty thirty forty
I'll be countin' this
shit all night
I know you had
the time of your life
I know you had
the time of your life
say I'm gettin' money
ten twenty thirty forty
I'll be countin' this
shit all night
When I die bury me
inside the liquor store
Cause when I die Fergie
still gon' be gettin' dough
ohh
You do what you can
I do what you can't
You smoke that Bobby
B B Brown we on that
Shabba Ranks
I got it you want it
you want it I got it
My girls go shopping
that ain't a mall
that's my closet
So copy copy copy copy
all these bitches just copy
Honor student wit' double
Ds that ain't the bra
that's my tatas
I know you had
the time of your life
I know you had
the time of your life
You know I'm gettin' money
ten twenty thirty forty
I'll be countin' this
shit all night
I know you had
the time of your life
I know you had
the time of your life
say I'm gettin' money
ten twenty thirty forty
I'll be countin' this
shit all night

Yeah YEAH
I'm gettin' to the monies
with an apostrophe yeah
Fucked her on a pile
of clothes
now she a closet freak
tell em
Yeah I bear arms
I got something up
my sleeve BOW
And when she wit' me
she don't wanna leave no
She just wanna freak she do
she don't wanna sleep
Put it in her mouth mouth
now she don't wanna
speak Tru
Yeah I'm at the club
I got strippers at my table
I call doin' the 69
a favor for a favor
From the cradle
to the grave uh
shoot a nigga from his ank
le to his waist
you can tell that I'm paid
Cause I'm high class fucked
a bitch in her eyelashes
WOO
we in a jet
who gon' fly past us
Tint all on my eyeglasses
I don't see ya hater yeah
And bitch I don't get
dropped bitch I drop
the label Goddamn