2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Blue C-Note lyrics

[Verse 1 – 2 Chainz:] You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper Got a hundred styles, got a hundred acres f** the police (f** 'em), hundred middle fingers (f** 'em) And you a square n***a (f** 'em), you a chess table (f** 'em) You be savin' hoes (f** 'em), you be rest haven (f** 'em) Got a lotta rides like a bus station See my phone ringin', see my diamonds danglin' See the b**hes blinkin', blue c-notes, All of 'em singing, blue c-notes All of 'em Franklins, blue c-notes Spend without thinkin', a tool without safety I have ya broads taken, I have they heart achin' Push start crankin', new grill face it New mill tastin', straight without a chaser Draws come from Macy's, broads is confirmation Same in different places, I run all the bases [Hook:] You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I got a hundred styles, got a hundred flavors, f** the police, hundred middle fingers, And you a square n***a, blue c-notes All of 'em singin', blue c-notes All of 'em Franklins, blue c-notes Spend without thinkin', ice on both pinkies Mobile phone ringin', blue c-notes [Verse 2 – Lil Wayne:] I did it for my dogs, I did for the skaters I did it for the paper, my n***as still on papers I got a hundred tats, I got a hundred million I keep on switchin' wifeys, you gotta Uncle Phil me Dreadlock Rasta, hair like pasta I don't see what's your problem, I need an eye doctor Flying to them dollars, ducking fly swatters Shoot 'em in the head, leave his mind boggled Comin' down the boulevard I'm on your avenue A half a mill on my grill, you n***as snaggle tooth Told some dead presidents I'm finna bury you When it come to presidents I like 'em black and blue [Hook:] You did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I got a hundred styles, got a hundred flavors, f** the police, hundred middle fingers, And you a square n***a, blue c-notes All of 'em singin', blue c-notes All of 'em Franklins, blue c-notes Spend without thinkin', ice on both pinkies Mobile phone ringin', blue c-notes [Lil Wayne:] Got a hundred styles, got a hundred acres Got a hundred tats, got a hundred skaters Did it for the broads, I did it for the paper I'm 'bout to buy a hog, bring in home the bacon