Funkmaster Flex - Ya'll Ain't lyrics

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Funkmaster Flex - Ya'll Ain't lyrics

[Produced by M16] [Intro] I don't know what it is I ain't even been here This is like I come Home, I hear sh** And they whispering, it was like they sneak-saying sh** [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I'm winning, I don't know naan n***as here Came in this motherf**er by myself Smoking on strong, holding on my dick like oh! My gold on, I'm the bomb I'm talkin' gold mine, n***as takin' shots at me I send ‘em back, I tell ‘em hold mine Now touchdown, goal line [Hook: 2 Chainz] Y'all ain't k**ing sh** Yeah, y'all ain't k**ing sh** I'm on my millionaire sh** My black leather and my yellow b**h So tell your b**h to go tell a b**h I got a better b**h, ever since I've been booming [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] The b**h I'm with, looks just like she clueless Work tape, to her bra she movin' Daddy U-Haul, no RuPaul, there's no gay sh** No fake sh**, I'm from the A, b**h That gun talk, conversation Fire! [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] b**h I'm with, look just like she Cuban I met her in Miami by the pool and My closet, so big we can play hoop in Got your b**h in my living room and she droolin' Damn [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 4: 2 Chainz] Extendo clip You gon' need a ruler n***a Yeah, I got brain, don't need a tutor n***a No days off, a Ferris Bueller n***a Computer love? You gettin' love on a computer n***a?! Damn! [Hook: 2 Chainz] [Verse 5: Cap-1] Yeah, ever since we been boomin' n***a C4 we had detours and we stay on top of that moolah n***a Got another chick, with another b**h And another chick that look s**y with me Got a hundred bottles with the sparkles coming Turnt up in my section Getting it like boom! In the streets with that product All we hold is them choppers Soufside and that's with an F And that F still stand for f** these n***as Got a red b**h, and her head sick And her a** fat, and we still get rich Gone