2 Chainz - Chris Tucker lyrics

[Hook] Chris Tucker, money talk motherf**er Chris Tucker, money talk motherf**er Chris Tucker, money talk motherf**er Aye, all you broke n***as be quiet [Verse 1: J Cole] I can't control this urge to f** hoes and splurge My sidepieces got real jobs, n***a I don't f** with no birds My main chick she got real hair, ain't never had to shop to get her's Got a neat freak that don't eat meat but goddamn she rocking them furs Ball so hard motherf**ers wanna fine me, now the ho wanna climb me If real recognize real, that's why it took a motherf**er like Hov to sign me Ball so hard I'm the truth n***a, All-Star game catching oops n***a If you a b**h and I'm a b**h, I'm Sheryl Swoopes and you hoops n***a [Hook] [Verse 2: J Cole] Cole world, safe to say I'm cold blooded In this cold life the more cold you are seem like the more the hoes love you So I book a flight, she land today, she leave tonight with no luggage Got the camera on in my bedroom, shooting video with no budget Only n***a up in first cla**, old lady tryna be friendly, ay She think I'm in the NBA, why a n***a can't have his MBA? Next time I'mma flip the script, you know, kick some sh** that's gon shock her "You so tall what team do you play for?" No b**h I'm a doctor Flow hella proper, Cole never flopped, nah Float like a propeller no helicopter sh** Knots thick like a bowlegged chick Stick dick to a gold digger, won't give her dollar f** your nine I'm a whole different caliber n***a say they pop cause they dont fill they collars up Read a book get your knowledge up, book a flight get ya mileage up b**h n***a... [Hook] [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] I'mma start off with these four bars I'm in a barbie at a sports bar I'm rockin' gold bars, whoop your a** with this crowbar I'm like "Oh Boy, catch your girl off that rebound" Fix her hair up, get her a re-do Just my car out that paint shop, so I guess that's a mothaf**in re-coupe Let me demonstrate, gotta think about it before I go on a dinner date Might eat a rich b**h, yes I got me expensive taste Got my pockets on full, stomach on full, gun on full, I got full coverage n***as don't know the full story, I'm smokin on gas, full service Money talk, true story, if you don't got none then don't say sh** Banana clips going ape sh**, if you don't make money you don't make sense I got gold on my bracelet, got ya girlfriend chasing it Bust a nut in her mouth, so now she can baby sit [Hook] [Outro: J Cole] This liquor I've been sippin' got me kissing all these models And I might not see tomorrow, I might not see tomorrow Please don't tell my momma I spent my tuition on these bottles Just to pay back all these loans man we gon' have to hit the lotto'