2 Chainz - No Lie - Chopped Not Slopped lyrics

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2 Chainz - No Lie - Chopped Not Slopped lyrics

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I am smoking on that gas, life should be on Cinemax Movie, bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger a** Who he's, not I, I smoke strong, that Popeye Louie V's in my archives, black diamonds, apartheid Bread up and my top down, on the block with a block out Hit ya a** with that block-ow, dope enough to go in yo nostrils I take ya girl and kidnap her, feed her to my mattress A skeleton in my closet, it's probably one of these dead a** rappers It's probably one these p**y a** n***as, don't try me I'll pull that trigga Got ya car note in my cup, and your rent in my swisha That p**y so good I miss you, head game's so vicious And all I get is cheese like I'm taking pictures [Hook: Drake] I say f** you, less I'm with you If I take you out of the picture I know real n***as won't miss you No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i Real n***as say word You ain't never told no lie You ain't never told no lie Real n***as say word You ain't never told no lie You ain't never told no lie Real n***as say true You ain't never told no lie You ain't never told no lie That's a thing I don't do Nah I just do it for the n***as That are tryna see a million fore they die Wattup [Verse 2: Drake] 2 Chainz and Champagne, you want true, that's true enough Forbes list like every year, my office is my tour bus She came through, she brought food She got f**ed, she knew wha**up She think I'm the realest out And I say damn that makes two of us Aww that look like what's her name, chances are it's whats her name Chances are if she was acting up then I f**ed her once and never f**ed again She could have a Grammy, I still treat her a** like a nominee Just need to know what that p**y like so one time is fine with me Young as an intern, but money like I built the sh** Streets talking they'll confirm Go ask them who just k**ed the sh** Stay keeping my cup full So I'm extra charged like a state tax Me and Chainz go way back We don't talk sh**, we just state facts Yes, Lord [Hook] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] Name a n***a that want some I'll out rap his a**, out trap his a** Put his a** in a plastic bag with his trashy a** Take him out, bring em in, them whole things 2Pac without a nose ring Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend I did what they say I wouldn't Went where they say I couldn't (tru) YSL belt buckle, ya'll n***as sure is looking Ya'll n***as sure is lucky, two chains on my rugby Left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on that p**y! [Hook]