Extra lyrics - 2 Chainz (feat. Rich Homie Quan)

 [2 Chainz:]

I got extra, I got extra

I got money, I got work

Far as hoes, I got a plethora


I get money, 12 gauge shotty

I don't like nothing but hoes and tattoos on my body, yeah

I got extras, you want some?

Fucked your girl on accident, that's a hit-and-run

Heaven's sake, it's been a hell of a day

I pray for all my niggas with a federal case, damn

Okay


Southside, I got all this

Snake skin on my hat, albino

I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino

I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible

Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!


I got extra, I got extra

I got money, I got work

Far as hoes, I got a plethora


I just went on the run, 100 piece for a show

I just had a threesome for three weeks in a row, yeah

Last name Chainz, first name 2

I'm T.R.U. to it, you know how I do it

I get head 'fore I screw it, first thing I do

Yeah, you know I'm stuntin' cause I'm gettin' to the money

Put it in her tummy, pu-put it in her tummy

Hit her with the morning dick, ooh, I ain't pissed yet

Yeah, I rep the A, the only thing I flunk is piss tests


Southside, I got all this

Snake skin on my hat, albino

I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino

I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible

Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!


I got extra, I got extra

I got money, I got work

Far as hoes, I got a plethora


[Rich Homie Quan:]

Okay, I'm rich, like Homie

I got yo bitch, from my homie, 2 Chainz, what it do?

In the living room, full of that paper

Used to have a little room, now that's a house and an acre

My partner in the kitchen room, and he fucking with the bakin'

Chopper lift ya to the moon, nigga, fuck y'all thinking?

If I get her in the room, she gon' suck my babies

Tryna work her moves, tryna trap me with a baby

If you owe me money then, real soon, you better pay me

Me and 2 Chainz just like shoe strings, strapped like laces

Ay, and I'm too clean, riding in a car from the 80s

Rich Homie, no new team, boy, I'm a star like Macy's

Boy, I thank god I made it, got a couple broads in Decatur

I'm in the fast lane driving in the car, going crazy

And I got your main dame, yeah, the one you call your lady

First million dollars, most important thing: saving

And if you wanna book me, hit my agent

I got eight pounds in a old car

On old Nat in front of skate town on the


[2 Chainz:]

Southside, I got all this

Snake skin on my hat, albino

I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino

I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible

Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!


I got extra, I got extra

I got money, I got work

Far as hoes, I got a plethora

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