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yuck! - chopped not slopped - 2 chainz lyrics

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hey jack, start that beat from the ti’nop
yeah, based on a t.r.u. story, uh

started from the trap now i rap
no matter where i’m at i got crack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

i got cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
got that cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

standing on them blocks, selling hi’nard
i be going dumb, i be going r-t-rd
get no regard for no br’noad
pi’na my car, b-tch, i’m from collipi’nark
southside, outside, and i’m ridin’ round, i get it
and i look around, they took my style
like mothaf-cka you trippin’
let me slow it down ‘fore i get a ticket
n-gga want a from me, it’s gon’ cost a chicken
rev your mirror, shake it like a stripper hoe
car so big it got a stripper pole
i’m ballin’, ballin’ like a give and g’no
all i talk is crack, i can get the rico

started from the trap now i rap
no matter where i’m at i got crack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

i got cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
got that cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

shawty got some real good p’nuss
if that sh-t stink, then she need to di’nush
no i’m not a k!ller but no p’nush
get f-cked, get slugged, bet you won’t even get up
this us, 2 guns in my adidas
i’m from the a, you a c+
you n-ggas can’t even see us
ear m-ffs from neimans, marcus
i’m like c’mon let’s start this
keep it real my department
versace my garment, yeah
i don’t give a fi’nuck
i don’t give a fi’nuck
make her suck my di’nick, till that b-tch hickup
and when she call my phi’none, i won’t even pick up

started from the trap now i rap
no matter where i’m at i got crack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

i got cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
got that cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

thousand eight grams in my b’nag
i be making jewels, work be moving f’nast
and you need to mind your f-cking bi’naz
get cash, get fat this will pay for tonight
new car, you are not me forget it!
i got more hoes than four hoes
i had a foursome for christmas!
let me turn it down my baby mama listening
extra garlic b-tter i got benihana issues
trigga finger itchin’ like it’s poison ivy
going so hard v–gr- trying to sign me
i might get an endors-m-nt from baking soda
catch me cooking crack trying to make a rollie!

started from the trap now i rap
no matter where i’m at i got crack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

i got cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
got that cr’nack, yeah, i got cr’nack
started from the trap, now i rap
no matter where i’m at, i got crack

crack crack crack…

all i talk is crack, i can get the rico!

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