2 Chainz - 3500 lyrics

[Intro: Future] Bandanna wrapped ’round your head Bandanna wrapped ’round your head Ain’t nobody triller than me Ain’t nobody triller than Scott Ain’t nobody trill man I’m takin’ their spot [Hook: Travi$ Scott] Bitties in the city movin’ slow $3,500 for the coat Only real n***aaas keep flow Only trill n***aaas I know Only trill n***aaas I know Only trill n***aaas I know Only trill n***aaas I know Only trill n***aaas I know [Verse 1: Travi$ Scott] Ladies all off the champagne, a whole lot of it Paink**ers, they got back pain, know you gotta love it [?] the N-Y, they in my hallways, I gotta lobby of ’em Up and down but they f**in’ nice, they better have me of it Still down with the same dogs but they never loved us Gave my n***aaas all gold chains to remind me of it Still holding that old thing tryna rob me of it One time for the trill b**hhes that’ll let me touch ’em I poppied on it to get it poppin’ with me when I’m out in public Flyin’ through, I got a young, young star with a indie on him Me and Metro do the same d** and we got a lot of it All these cups and damn, all these hoes, them n***aaas up to somethin’ Touch down out in H-Town, then it might get ugly Its trill n***aaas wit trill n***aaas, a whole army of ’em With my check up I’mma hot n***aaa, tell my accountant on me Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, that my Shmurda homie