2 Chainz

2 Chainz - Watch Out lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Yo, okay

All my niggas wit me

All my niggas wit it

All my niggas ballin'

All my niggas athletic

All my niggas A1

All got street cred

All my niggas ballin'

All my niggas athletic

Pulled up in the phantom

Pulled off wit a dancer

Got a pocket full of money

Kind of hard to keep my pants up

Nigga tryin' to run them bands up

Fuck a bitch wit my hands up

Little Que fucked the 2kans up

Kind of hard to understand her

Duffle bags in the Escalade

Call the bitch there a bread truck

Got the bitch goin' retarded

Call uber for a spare truck

All these niggas neva scared us

All these niggas neva ran up

Bitch tryin' to put the head on me

Niggas tryin' to put the feds on me

Niggas tryin' to take meds on me

Everythin' for the players only

Niggas sunny like Arizona

Gunshots just for sayin' sumethin'

Sprayin' shit like aerosol

Ya a foul and that's a fair ball

Nigga can't reach the goal

Keep shooting that there air ball

(Hook)

Watch out little bitch

Watch out little bitch

Watch out little bitch

Watch out little bitch

Ya gettin' mad

I'm gettin' rich

Ya gettin' mad

And I'm gettin' rich

Watch out little bitch

Watch out little bitch

Watch out little bitch

Hey, watch out little bitch

Ya gettin' mad

I'm gettin' rich

Ya gettin' mad

Bitch, I'm gettin' rich

(Verse 2)

Watch out little hoe

My partners still smoke on parole

They say that I'm crazy

I used to talk to a stove

I tell it to lock, shit I tell it a lot

Go to the dealership, fishtail off the lot

Ya know I'm comin' straight up the block

Ya know I'm comin' straight out the top

Shawty said she want 5 million

Cause I told her to leave and call her a thot

Shit, ya can like it or not, damn

I'm comin' straight out the pot, yam

Still got some eq in my stock, man

Nigga I ain't got to lie

Nigga I ain't got to try

Ya wavin' that thing in the sky

We wavin' that thing at yo body

We wavin' that thing at yo eye

Look at the watch on my wrist

Yeah I don't mind watchin' my wrist

Told that little bitch I'll pass

Nigga watch the assist, swish

I run the track like the marathon

Ya niggas softer than silicone

Ya know what it's like when the feelin' gone

I know what it's like when the ceilin' gone

I had a sit down wit Farrakhan

Turn the White House to the Terror Dome

I used to serve wit the Cherowan

I used to serve wit my necklace on, bitch

(Hook)

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