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Lyricist: 2 Chainz
Lyrics:
[Intro] Yeah... okay... 2 Chaaaaaaiiiiiinnnzzzz
[Verse 1] Crap game at the Blue Flame, gamble up my loose change 2 Chainz, 'nuff said, throw money at her fo'head Think about it, wait a minute think about it Her pussy so wet it look like she wasted some drink around it Best in Atlanta you really don't have to think about it A nigga so cold my microphone got a mink around it Tity 2 Chainz and the 2 means I'm double illa 2 hands on my balls nigga call it double dribble, uhhh
[Hook] Think about it... now think about it Think about it... jus think about it Think about it... think about it Now think about it... jus think about it
[Verse 2] Think about the half, y'all don't know the half Used to sell them bags, now I'm selling swag Tell ya bitch to come here, tell ya bitch to come here I'm only in town for a night, you can have her back when I dip Smoke half a bag and I'm ripped, take another pull and I sip I'm with my crew we high look like we walking around on stilts Walking around on blimps, and we pushing weight Got my pockets looking built, I draw gas the illest straight yeahh Picture that. Take a picture. Pick a date I come to ya city real soon and watch them titties shake Anyway, I owe my girl one we did the 68 I'm real good at math so I know that don't mean penetrate I'm coming off the top of my dome 'cuz my pen escaped Nigga know this if you do not know anything 2 Chainz stay down like tennis shoes I need a mil, wanna go to dinner soon
[Hook repeated]
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