2 Chainz

2 Chainz - Own Drugs feat. Juicy J & Cap1

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[Hook]

I ain’t gotta fuck your bitch I got my own girl

I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs

I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own droughs

I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

I walk in the party with my own drugs

Got my girl on the molly with her home girl

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

I ain’t gotta fuck your bitch I got my own girl

I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

Why you stressin me, god keep on blessin me

I know how to make money, baby this the recipe

Your pussy get rest in peace, especially

Murder scene, hit her from the back, she like Hercules, Hercules

Started from a pot, then I took over the spot,

Then I took over the block, then I took over hip hop

Then I started deekin, then I started tweaking,

Then I started reaching, then I stopped speaking

Finish Monday, started on the weekend

Gas in my gar, I got gas in my car

You can smell it when I’m passin your car

It’s the last of the raw, all you need is a straw

And when I ain’t feelin good, all I need is a mall

Showing off, your pockets is on donuts

Got my posy out in broad day

Been up all night, it’s been a long day

I’m tryina get higher fucking up my ...

[Hook]

I ain’t gotta fuck your bitch I got my own girl

I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs

I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own droughs

I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

I walk in the party with my own drugs

Got my girl on the molly with her home girl

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

Scaff on cuffs, get my flying spur

Double cup full of miss buttersworth

Brown skin bitch in a titty skirt,

With some rollin papers, full of purps

Couple bad hoes and a penthouse suite

Y’all broke niggas ain’t in my league

I swear this game been good to me

I’m a vet in this game why would I leave?

Real niggas that’s all I see, pimp c, rip

I’m up all night like fuck some sleep

Push buts start up fuck the key

Your boys too broke can’t fuck with me

My hoes too fine can’t fuck for free

Y’all niggas out here save the hoes

I’ma start calling y’all niggas justice league

I’m on codeine, I’m a dope fiend,

Get molly world for that party girl

Ecstasy she want the best of me

Turn her out, she a naughty girl

Your bitch choose my girl like I ain’t gotta speak

And my wife get her

Lickin on me like an optimo...and I pull a picture

4.50 for a zip of strong, code name, gas money

Magic city, cutting off, bitch shaking they ass for me

Fuck the bitch in my back seat

If she hit the window, she a crash dummy

I’m a dope boy to get fast money... I’m gone

[Hook]

I ain’t gotta fuck your bitch I got my own girl

I ain’t gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs

I ain’t gotta drink your drink, I got my own droughs

I ain’t gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

I walk in the party with my own drugs

Got my girl on the molly with her home girl

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin

I really ain’t stressing, I ain’t even stressin.

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Anonymous
Tuesday 14th of May 2013 16:20
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