2 Chainz - Netflix lyrics

rate me

I smoked the blunt for dinner, another blunt for breakfast,

2 Chainz! Got ‘em staring at my necklace,

Let’s make a sex tap and put it on Netflix.

Let’s make a sex tap and put it on Netflix.

I want it, I want it, she got it, got it

I’m dodging paparazzi, my outfit from Versace

Copy copy, all the nigga just copin’

I just bought me a new watch and this new niggas just watch it.

Hook:

I know you had to tell me your life

I know you had to tell me your life

You know I’m getting money 10-20 for the party

I’ve been counting this shit all night,

I know you had to tell me your life

I know you had to tell me your life

So yeah I’m getting money 10-20-30-40

I’ve been counting this shit all night.

When I die, burying me inside the liquor store

[Fergie:]

Cause when I die, Fergie still gon' be gettin' dough

You do what you can, I’ll do what you can't

You smoke that Bobby 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, all these bitches just copy

Honor student wit' double Ds, that ain't the bra, that's my ta-tas

[Hook:]

[2 Chainz:]

I'm gettin' to the monies with an apostrophe

Fucked her on a pile of clothes now she a closet freak

Yeah I bear arms, I got something up my sleeve

And when she with me, she don't wanna leave

She just wanna freak, she don't wanna sleep

Put it in her mouth now she don't wanna speak

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, shoot a nigga from his ankle to his waist

You can tell that I'm paid cause I'm high-class

Fucked a bitch in her eyelashes, we in a jet, who gon' fly past us?

Tint all on my eyeglasses, I don't see ya hater

And bitch I don't get dropped, bitch I drop the label

Goddamn!