2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Someone To Love lyrics

[Hook - 2 Chainz x2:] I had to give these hoes I had to give these hoes someone to love I said I had to give these hoes I had to give these hoes someone to love This what I'm doin' This what I'm doin', it's easier than d** I said this what I'm doin' This what I'm doin', it's easier than d** [2 Chainz:] From a P in the pot Type of n***a, used to sleep on a cot Type of n***a, used to get it and go You the type that sold a ki to a cop Type of n***a, have your b**h in my spot I'm the type to tie her feet in a knot Type of n***a, turned a dream to a G Type of n***a, turned that G to a drop Turn around and take a P on the lot Used to say, "Give me codeine on the rocks" Used to say, "Kiss it one time" cause that coochie was stankin' I sprayed some Febreze on the box, weed in my socks Picture of me with a block on the block Picture me rollin' If I get gunned down today Your picture they gon' be holdin' Pick up the paper, custodian Your b**h about to get stolen, now it is a wrap Talkin' aluminum foil Tat-tat-tat-tat, what the f**? Shoot a n***a playin' tough Show me a b**h that is loyal I could sell her desert soil Love me or love me not You cannot go to my mama's spot [Hook x2] [Cap-1:] I'm the type to put the ki on the block I'm the type to be the king of the spot Push bu*ton, ain't no key for the drop Tatted my body, I think that I'm Pac Got these b**hes fallin' through to give me the box Bet you n***as wonder how I did it Fell in love with sellin' d** and then I went and got a plug And I made a little bit of money, spendin' hundred thousand limits I had to give these hoes I had to give these hoes someone to love Took them 5s and 10s and 20s, added it up Took them 50s, 100s, then I went to the club They can see what I'm doin' See what I'm doin', it's easier than d** In the kitchen water whippin', flippin' pigeons Double the digits, the blue money come Got the Forgiatto on that new Gallardo Blowin' avocado, ridin' through Chicago Got the double cup and lean in baby bottle Got the shooters with me, black Mercedes follow Shoe cost a bando Rest in peace ‘Nando My b**h came from Cuba, the weed from Cali But my plug Mexicano [Hook x2] [Skooly:] I do this sh** for my people now They say young Skay got the ether now I'm sellin' this sh** like illegal now I'm comin' back to the teacher now We're not the same, I'm a creature now Came a long way from them Regals now How he hop out of two seaters now? That's what them b**hes be sayin' That's what them n***as be sayin' But hate is an ugly trait You want somethin' salty go sh** in your hand Shout out to Cap and his b**h He got me whippin' my wrist in a Glad Look like I'm whippin' my wrist in a Glad All yellow Rollie, is piss on my hand I never listen to man God told me "give 'em the truth", I've just been spittin' the truth That sh** you're spittin' ain't true I'm just a product, can prove I'm somethin' ill in the booth I'm known to k** in the booth, I'm known to spill in the booth See I keep it better, I'll never talk to a pillar And I cannot talk to these n***as, so [Hook x2]