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[Intro - D'banj:] Stutterin’ Givin’em rest and makin’ love again In my best I be the run again And I have the man dem stutterin’ [Hook - D'banj:] I'm getting this nigga in the morning He gon takin even chiefin' just too long way He see me in the evening, wanna catch all these feelings Well let me be the first to get mine, Ohh! [2 Chainz - Verse 1:] Yeah! Okay I'm chillin' in my camo Flippin' through the channels On my G.O.O.D Music shit, my logo's a Lambo Four doors of ammo, this ammunition I'm pitching Will make your body, switch another postion Listen, my weed loud, fuck her and speed off Tell em I bare arms, I'm cuttin my sleeves off Lettin my tats show and I sag my pants I'm letting my ass show, I'm hot as tabasco I study, Castro, yeah, my plug from Cuba Inside the car is like a damn computer Inside the crib is like a damn museum You ain't seen these before, you better get em on film Letras de cancionesTryin to take these fat pockets, man your chances are slim Disrespect: you stomp em out, man give em a Tim You ain't did what I did, see I know I'mma win And they don't have slow-motion so I did it again Woah! [Hook] [2 Chainz - Verse 2:] Okay I'm sitting on the plane Flying over graves I'm so high, nigga I could talk to rain My outfits insane, ain't that evident? My chain had another chain like it was pregnant My favorite dish is turkey lasagna Even my pajamas designer She got a fat ass I make her rewind Back seat so big I press recline Got a dirty sprite in my cup holder Rappers like road kill They get run over, they get done over Its just one solider This flow will make you fall like its October Me and your girl, nigga opposite of sober Celine Paris chain charm look like a cobra Young Casanova, Baby Romeo I got my girl geeked, she look like she from 'Tokyo' [Hook] From Letras Mania