London On Da Track - Section lyrics

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London On Da Track - Section lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz] You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section Might get some work I might come up My favorite hustler is Stunna My favorite rapper is me My bank account filled with commas You n***as ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] I got them commas on commas I'm rocking Polo pajamas I went to jail, I might go to Hell, I used to sell d** to my momma I got a scale, I'm ducking from 12, eat Benihana's like McDonald's My partner got jammed, he can't see his fam, so middle finger to your honor f** is you doing in my section f** my girl with no protection f** the world with no protection She fell in love with my profession I trap and I rap on the side of course She feeling the ride of course I had to style the Porsche I got the loud of course I wore a smile to court, flexing! Ya you know I'm flexing Shawty said she wanted Houston's, so I flew her to Texas And my shawty so damn fine I charge you to text her I got a selection in my collection So why the f** are you in my section? [Hook: 2 Chainz] You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section Might get some work I might come up My favorite hustler is Stunna My favorite rapper is me My bank account filled with commas You n***as ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne] Walk around this b**h with a mean mug I walk around my house with a lean mug She pull my dick out and get a bear hug And then the b**h swallow all of these cubs I walk up in your house with machine guns Catch you on the couch watching re-runs Shoot first then I ask questions later n***a mad when I get no response Been had hoes since peach fuzz Been had money since peach fuzz Shining on these motherf**ing b**h n***as I feel like the sun on a beach bum My slime got the cannon and he a loose cannon And I got the cannon and I am no different I got that money, money's not a problem How you like my Spanish, money's no problemo Up in my section I'm laughing with b**hes I don't get the jokes but I do get the p**y Smoking that loud I know you want to shoosh me Don't need security my homie a bully Take me a shot hit the blunt throw my set up If she ain't f**ing thats ok no pressure I gladly tell her like Stuttering Stanley pl-pl-pl-please b**h get the f** out my section! [Hook: 2 Chainz] You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You n***as ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what the f** y'all doing in my section Might get some work I might come up My favorite hustler is Stunna My favorite rapper is me My bank account filled with commas You n***as ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section You b**hes ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section