2 Chainz - I Luve Dem Strippers lyrics

Verse 1: Let's play big bank, take little bank You are looking at a shark in a fish tank When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash Tell shawty come here, she got plenty a** Chorus: Yeah, I love them strippers (x4) In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine So when I back back, I'm fronting on you n***as (Repeat) Verse 2: First I back back, Louie back pack Where's Paris Hilton? Where's Kat Stacks? I'm round four with this ammunition My camo come from Tru Religion Them broke hoes can't pay attention Your cutie missing, New Edition Mr. Telephone Man, there's something wrong with my line When I call my baby's number, I get a click every time Every line is dope, you can snort it Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics I'm haterphobic, they mad cause I'm winning They busy high and catching, mad cause I'm pinching! All my b**hes different, all my diamonds glistening! My weed so loud, everybody listen! They say it's for the birds, so I bought a kilo! My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo! Chorus Verse 3 (Nicki Minaj): 2 Chainz, You f**in Crazy Motherf**as know Im f**in Crazy f** wrong with these b**hes lately? b**hes better get on they knees and praise me b**h I rep that Rich Gang Wheres Stunna? Wheres Wayne? Thats red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine Tell Tyga, lookin for this b**h called Blac Chyna Take a n***a b**h in a hot flash, metapause hot flash Yes thats why Im crowned Queen And I aint looking for the Prom King These hoes careers aint promising k**ing these b**hes, crime scene Oooh, thats how a b**h do it Fifty black trucks gon follow when I pull up Dick sh** hit you in the chin like a pull up My door so co*ky, my door so stuck up Oooh, hop up out the space car b**hes stay pressed, I call them a spacebar Man I wish a b**h would, hundred-thousand dollar engine, I wish a b**h could