2 Chainz - Fuck the Roof lyrics
Tauheed Epps
[2 Chainz - Fuck the Roof lyrics]
(Okay) Free Tunechi, yeah
2 Chainz! Hey, Hey, Hey
I got a bad bitch, she more than cute
And bitch I'm balling
I'm talking more than hoops
This is that fish scale, nigga we water-proof
I got into it with my car
And I said fuck the roof
Fuck the roof, fuck the roof, fuck the roof
F-fuck the roof
Top back and I'm getting loot
Blowing smoke up in the air
And saying fuck the roof
I'm in my black car chilling
With my yellow ho (Yellow ho)
It's a two seater but it's known to carry fo'
(Okay) 2-2 Chainz, Gucci carry-on
I got my Gucci shades, now I just carry on
And I got four zips off in my Styrofoam
See you niggas couldn't reach
Me on the telephone
We the two gun gang nigga, uncaged
On the front page known to
Leave niggas rugs stained
And I bought my mistress a sharpay
And I bought my yellow bitch a mustang
(Get out of here) long hair, nigga no fade
And I just bought a watch
That cost a whole thang
I got a bad bitch, she more than cute
And bitch I'm balling
I'm talking more than hoops
This is that fish scale, nigga we water-proof
I got into it with my car
And I said fuck the roof
Fuck the roof, fuck the roof, fuck the roof
F-fuck the roof
Top back and I'm getting loot
Blowing smoke up in the air
And saying fuck the roof
I'm blowing smoke in here
Tell me where's Smokey Bear
They say I look like a chimney
When I'm on the chair
I'm standing in the vip
I'm parked in the vip i go from vip to vip
So much that I'm nauseaous
Yellow ice caution, I'm cautious, yield
My girl like to wear her heels
When she on the vodka
Real conversate, wine, and a lobster plate
I'm 'bout to doctor on this track
It's time to operate
Operation, dedication, time to meditate
Twenty-eight inches make this bitch levitate
I'm on a level where these
Other niggas feather weights
Southside, '09, rolling packs everyday
2 Chainz! Hey, Hey, Hey
I got a bad bitch, she more than cute
And bitch I'm balling
I'm talking more than hoops
This is that fish scale, nigga we water-proof
I got into it with my car
And I said fuck the roof
Fuck the roof, fuck the roof, fuck the roof
F-fuck the roof
Top back and I'm getting loot
Blowing smoke up in the air
And saying fuck the roof
I'm in my black car chilling
With my yellow ho (Yellow ho)
It's a two seater but it's known to carry fo'
(Okay) 2-2 Chainz, Gucci carry-on
I got my Gucci shades, now I just carry on
And I got four zips off in my Styrofoam
See you niggas couldn't reach
Me on the telephone
We the two gun gang nigga, uncaged
On the front page known to
Leave niggas rugs stained
And I bought my mistress a sharpay
And I bought my yellow bitch a mustang
(Get out of here) long hair, nigga no fade
And I just bought a watch
That cost a whole thang
I got a bad bitch, she more than cute
And bitch I'm balling
I'm talking more than hoops
This is that fish scale, nigga we water-proof
I got into it with my car
And I said fuck the roof
Fuck the roof, fuck the roof, fuck the roof
F-fuck the roof
Top back and I'm getting loot
Blowing smoke up in the air
And saying fuck the roof
I'm blowing smoke in here
Tell me where's Smokey Bear
They say I look like a chimney
When I'm on the chair
I'm standing in the vip
I'm parked in the vip i go from vip to vip
So much that I'm nauseaous
Yellow ice caution, I'm cautious, yield
My girl like to wear her heels
When she on the vodka
Real conversate, wine, and a lobster plate
I'm 'bout to doctor on this track
It's time to operate
Operation, dedication, time to meditate
Twenty-eight inches make this bitch levitate
I'm on a level where these
Other niggas feather weights
Southside, '09, rolling packs everyday