2 Chainz - Never lyrics
Tauheed Epps
[2 Chainz - Never lyrics]
I ain’t never seen a never and I never will
My baby mama can’t complain
She never pays the bills
Big money, big crib, my nigga big wheels
I go to the pharmacy
Sit still until I get a refill
You’re now rocking with a man on a mission
Last year and a half
You know I killed them with precision
The last half a year you know
I killed them with suspension
Every line got class no detention
Not to mention in the kitchen cooking up
While the look out looking up
And I look out looking down
We got the hottest trap around
I got the hottest raps around
As far as the hoes I
Got the hottest batch around
You can ask them, ask them
Aspen, fuck em in the ass then
Fuck em at the west inn
Fucking Michael Jackson beat it then beat it
Eat it then freak it
Peep it then geek it, your secret my secret
Murder 1 is the prequel
Murder 2 is the sequel
Murder you in a vehicle
Now it’s a burgundy vehicle
And I’m so icicle, that’s cold, low
Shoot you, reload, karma sutra
All the positions, stop, look, and listen
My style killing yours
It needs to be convicted
And I’m so relentless, 8 days a week
25 hours, If I’m hungry I’m gon eat
If you love it so do we, got an onion and a G
I got a girl who like girls and
Don’t like men but like me
See, it’s Tity 2 Chainz, it’s airplane swag
That’s when you get the rims before the tag
The cash before the bag
The mouth before the glass
We at you niggas ass
No we at you bitches ass
And this rap flooring, and we black balling
That’s because the card got black on it
My baby mama can’t complain
She never pays the bills
Big money, big crib, my nigga big wheels
I go to the pharmacy
Sit still until I get a refill
You’re now rocking with a man on a mission
Last year and a half
You know I killed them with precision
The last half a year you know
I killed them with suspension
Every line got class no detention
Not to mention in the kitchen cooking up
While the look out looking up
And I look out looking down
We got the hottest trap around
I got the hottest raps around
As far as the hoes I
Got the hottest batch around
You can ask them, ask them
Aspen, fuck em in the ass then
Fuck em at the west inn
Fucking Michael Jackson beat it then beat it
Eat it then freak it
Peep it then geek it, your secret my secret
Murder 1 is the prequel
Murder 2 is the sequel
Murder you in a vehicle
Now it’s a burgundy vehicle
And I’m so icicle, that’s cold, low
Shoot you, reload, karma sutra
All the positions, stop, look, and listen
My style killing yours
It needs to be convicted
And I’m so relentless, 8 days a week
25 hours, If I’m hungry I’m gon eat
If you love it so do we, got an onion and a G
I got a girl who like girls and
Don’t like men but like me
See, it’s Tity 2 Chainz, it’s airplane swag
That’s when you get the rims before the tag
The cash before the bag
The mouth before the glass
We at you niggas ass
No we at you bitches ass
And this rap flooring, and we black balling
That’s because the card got black on it