2 Chainz - Blue Cheese (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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2 Chainz - Blue Cheese (en) Lyrics
50 Thousand on me, im
a walking lick, yea
She a ten, she a
ten she a ten
50 Thousand on me
im a walking lick,
She fuck with the squad,
She goon grip the stick
Came from the
rags to riches,
Now we got bags
and bitches,
Blue cheese in
my off whites,
I been dranken
codeine all night
Got yo bitch out the dm
put her on a flight,
I don't understand nothing
but them dollar signs
My sidekick got pregnant by her
main dude and im offended,
I called she aint pick up I text
her back bitch u stingy
Im in all black
like a ninja,
Chain got influenza,
Walk in the trap house use my
cartier for credentials,
Goddamn woo
Im goin wildebeest,
All of my enemies,
negative energy,
I could do anything,
I got the guillotine,
off with they head
Known to pull
off and get head,
Dripping so much
sauce on your bitch,
Look like she
wet in the bed
I could do more
than just say it ,
Strip club veteran
head ugh ugh,
I am still
getting this bread
Bought her a
burgundy bag ugh ugh
Everyone look at the tag,
I do the digital
dash ugh ugh
I can do more
than brag,
I can back it up ugh ugh
50 Thousand on me im
a walking lick,
She fuck with
the squad,
Blue cheese no
ranch all hundreds,
10 Racks on me
thats mall money,
I just bought a lamb
imam crawl on it
Get on top she act
a dog with it,
Im on this drank
need to slow down,
Racks in the bank it
wont slow down
You had a sack but
its gone now
Safari diamond
money long now,
Better wake up
smell the coffee
Black man with a
lot of money
Got the white man
want to off me,
You was my mans
but you lost me
Poppin zans
im exhausted,
Cookie smelling
like a moshpit,
Pop a perc
kinda nauseous
50 Pointer shit
colossus ,
With this money I can stay
up and survive,
We go live
Smoke this dope and ride,
We to fly,
Bad bitches in
our archives
Oh so high money
make me so high
Im having blue cheese,
And ima get it
by any means,
Flexin on niggas
like hercules,
Fucking on bitches
with double d's
I met the plug
got 100 keys,
Give me that block and
I got it seized,
This niggas sick of me
wanna get rid of me,
Im at the top and
they under me,
I hit the lot and don't
ask for the tag,
Racks in my pockets they
looking like knee pads
Stuffing my off whites with
benjamin franklin,
Put the rest of that blue
cheese in that bag.
My life im living it fast
One thing I cannot
do is go out sad,
They know me but
don't know my past
And if u know me u know
im bout my cash,
The northside
call it baghdad,
Make a nigga
40 yard dash
The northside
where the bags at
I was breaking my wrist
in that glass,
Whipping and smoking
on barry bonds
In the huracan spin the
whip like im taz
Migos and chains
in the city
Go to your girl car had
to bring out that bag
When you wake up
in the morning
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