2 Chainz - Y’all Ain’t Lyrics
feat. Cap 1[Intro]I don’t know what it isI ain’t even been hereThis is like I come home, I hear shitThey wish… they sneaks in, shit[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]I’m winning, I don’t know no niggas hereCame in this mother*****er by myselfSmokin on strong, holdin on my dickLike oh, my gold on, I’m talkin’ gold mineNiggas takin’ shots at me, I send ‘em backI tell ‘em hold mineNow touch down, goal line[Hook: 2 Chainz]Y’all ain’t killin’ shitYeah, y’all ain’t killin’ shitI’m on my mean ass shit,My black leather and my yellow *****So tell your *****, to go tell a *****I got a better *****, ever sinceI’ve been boomin’ nigga[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]The ***** I’m with, looks just like she cluelessWork tape… she movin’Daddy U-Haul, no RuPaul, that’s no gay shitNo fake shit, I’m from the A, *****That gun talk, conversationFire![Hook: 2 Chainz][Verse 3: 2 Chainz]***** I’m with look just like she CubanI met her in Miami by the pool andMy closet, so big we can play hoop inGot your ***** in my living room and she droolin’[Hook: 2 Chainz][Verse 4: 2 Chainz]Extendo clipYou gon’ need a ruler niggaYeah, I got brain, don’t need a tutor niggaNo days off, Ferris Bueller niggaComputer love? You gettin’ love on a computer nigga?Damn[Hook: 2 Chainz][Verse 5: Cap-1]Yeah, and since we been boomin’ niggaC4 we had detours and we stay on top of that mula niggaGot another chick, with another *****And another chick that look sexy with meGot a hundred bottles with the sparkles comin’Turnt up in my sectionGettin’ it like boom!In the streets with that productAll we hold is them choppersSouthside and that’s with an FAnd that F still stand for ***** these niggasGot a red *****, and her head sickAnd her ass fat, and we still get richGone
