2 Chainz - Flexin On My Baby Mama lyrics

I said I take care of my kids but I'm flexin' on my baby mama I'm like, "Damn I shoulda wore a condom." Boom boom boom [Verse 1:] My shoes sold out in one day Pull out the blueprint bumpin' dat Gunplay In a Maybach pockets stay fat So fly I could parallel park on a f**ing runway Going down a one way the wrong way Shoot barrel long range Swag like pro ball Gave her a ring, phone call Money talk, pole vault Walked in, drove off So uncomfortable at the dealership, I don't take my robe off I wake up and I get to it Breakfast time I might sea food it Lunch time I might lamb chop it And you do is talk sh** like you was eatin' booty Southside in my bloodstream Smokin' on that propane I could tell ya a** one thing, I like gettin' head wearing both chains All white with no stains I been trappin fore the Grammy nods I been countin' money so long Imma need a damn hand ma**age So many cars I can barely park So many cars I need another damn garage I'm famous with my fam around Damn I wish I had my dad around Gave a n***a a Lamborghini, so that's a motherf**in' lamb-me-down [Hook:] Watch how Imma k** em for the summer [x2] (Watch how I'ma k** em) I'm just flexin' on my baby mama [x2] (I'm just flexin) Watch how Imma k** em for the summer [x2] (Watch how I'ma k** em) I'm just flexin' on my baby mama [x2] (I'm just flexin) [Verse 2:] European style my dresscode Gunshots in the club, echo Walk around with a .36 with six shots in my .38 Special Black car, black Timbs Bank of America back then She tryna tell me her life story And all I want is a lap dance Good times smokin' J's rockin' J's I'm the rap Ernie Barnes If I paint a canvas it'd be Melee Firearms, Viacom, maricón If she bad I invite her home Buying chains like I'm buyin' homes Rims taller than Kevin Hart, Ride Along Them rhinestones you ain't shinin' n***a I ain't hidin' so you ain't gotta find me n***a All my clothes are designer n***a In my back seat reclinin' n***a Came in rockin' all gold And I'm f**in' all yall hoes Smokin' on that Lee Haney Sippin' on that hard boiled This that get back click clack get back Smokin' on Raw paper, this ain't zig zags Snakeskin wallpaper, rose gold chandelier I'm lookin' for a baby eater Can I get a volunteer? [Hook] I said I take care of my kids but I'm flexin' on my baby mama I'm like "Damn I shoulda wore a condom" Boom boom boom