2 Chainz - Fuk Da Roof lyrics

[Intro] (Okay) Free Tunechi, Yeah 2 Chainz! Hey, Hey, Hey [Hook] I got a bad b**h, she more than cute And b**h I'm balling, I'm talking more than hoops This is that fish scale, n***a we water-proof I got into it with my car and I said f** the roof f** the roof, f** the roof, f** the roof, f-f** the roof Top back and I'm getting loot Blowing smoke up in the air and saying f** the roof [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I'm in my black car chilling with my yellow ho (Yellow ho) It's a two seater but it's known to carry fo'(Okay) 2-2 Chainz, Gucci carry-on I got my Gucci shades, now I just carry on And I got four zips off in my Styrofoam See you n***as couldn't reach me on the telephone We the two gun gang n***a, uncaged On the front page known to leave n***as rugs stained And I bought my mistress a sharpay And I bought my yellow b**h a mustang (Get out of here) Long hair, n***a no fade And I just bought a watch that cost a whole thang [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm blowing smoke in here, tell me where's Smokey Bear They say I look like a chimney when I'm on the chair I'm standing in the vip, I'm parked in the vip I go from vip to vip so much that I'm nauseaous Yellow ice caution, I'm cautious, yield My girl like to wear her heels when she on the vodka Real conversate, wine, and a lobster plate I'm 'bout to doctor on this track, it's time to operate Operation, dedication, time to meditate Twenty-eight inches make this b**h levitate I'm on a level where these other n***as feather weights Southside, '09, rolling packs everyday