Ludacris, 2 Chainz - Been Puttin On/Secret Song lyrics

Tauheed Epps

[Ludacris, 2 Chainz - Been Puttin On/Secret Song lyrics]

I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can
I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can

(Two chainz)

I am wearin' my sunglasses
I'm feelin' fantastic
I'm blowin' on that watchin' a plasma
What have you and shorty layin' in my lap
Then she sit up in my lap
Tried to take my glasses off, I'm like
"Uh uh uh none o' that"
Wit' a hun'ed packs wit' a hun'ed stacks
I'm ridin' in a fancy car
With twenty-somethin's ona that
Yeah you gotta honor that
Cause you know we runnin' it
I'm a fuckin' soldier
That make my kid an army-brat
Ain't no need o' stallin', when you call
We ain't callin' back
Yeah we want that product
When we rob you we'll take all o' that
Yeah, my sunglasses on
It keep my face tucked
See, when her sunglasses on
Yeah that's her make-up
With tinted frames on my eyelids
Look what I did
I drive with no gasoline like a hybrid
I'm high, bitch i'm on it, ho
Seven-five oh on two-eighty-five
Peddle on the flo'
In my, I fell in love with dough
It's all about that money
That's all you need to know
I can't explain it
I don't know what you drinkin'
See all I care about is pussy, weed
And Ben Franklins
(Aphilliates, nigga pay attention, biatch)

I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can
I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can

(Tell these motherfuckers how I do it luda)

I wear my sunglasses at night-time
Never in my right mind
Pushin', peddlin' then movin' that gwop
Right through that pipeline
Money money's what I see an' money
Money's what I be in
Freshly dipped from head to toe
Flew to Cabo just for the weekend
Bitch, that's just how I do it Oh bitch
I get right to it
Sippin' on some Golden Grain
But my niggas we call it embalmin' fluid
Put a bomb in your mamma's house
Put a bomb in your bitch's bed
Meanwhile over on the southside
Ludacris is gettin' head
I'm on that foolish shit
Only got one life to live
I'm shootin' pool wi' Tit
Only got five thou' to give
Till I stop tellin' Tit to rack 'em
Then we shoot them dice 'n' clack 'em
Later on that night on the southside
We got some bitches and macked 'em
Right down to their bare-essentials
Don't mess wit' 'em on their menstruals
Don't test us like that bitch get
A number two fuckin' pencil
You must be out your noggin
Better make the right decision
I wear my sunglasses at night cause
They got x ray vision
I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can
I wear my sunglasses at night so
I can so I can

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