[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Uh

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
AK on my nightstand, right next to that Bible
But I swear, with these fifty shots, I'll shoot it out with Five-O
Pockets getting too fat, no Weight Watchers, no lipo
Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherfucking tightrope
And I make that pussy tap out
I knock that pussy out cold
N***a, you get beat the crap out
But that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose-pipe
So I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on, all night, like porch lights
Let do it (Let do it)
Fuck talking (Fuck talking)
We out here, we balling (We balling)
And I'm spraying at these rusty n***as like WD-40 ('D-40)
We fucked up, we Truk'd up, no if, ands, or butt-fucks
Bitch n***as go behind your back like nunchucks, and that's fucked up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my n***as down for whatever ('Ever)
Thee bitches think they're too fly, well, tell them hoes I pluck feathers (Feathers)
I'm Tunechi (Tunechi)
Young Tunechi (Tunechi)
I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci (Gucci)
She blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz (And that's 2 Chainz)
[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, & 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at chu (Aw, look at chu)
Now, look at us (Now, look at us)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (Yeah)
All my n***as live rich as fuck (Yeah)
All-All my n***as look rich as fuck (Yeah)
Look at chu (Look at chu)
Now, look at us (Now, look at us)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (Bitch)
All my-All my n***as live rich as fuck (You hoe-ass bi—)
All my-All my ni—(Uh, never)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Talk to the cops, I don't speak Pig Latin (Pig Latin)
I turned a penny to a motherfucking Janet Jackson (Janet Jackson)
Tell the bitches that be hating I ain't got no worries (I ain't got no worries)
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance (Like I ain't got insurance)
Hoe
What's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer (Zodiac Killer)
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter (Even Master Splinter)
Yeah (Yeah)
Murder, one-eighty-seven
I be killing them bitches, I hope all dogs go da Heaven
And I got Xanax (Xanax)
Percocet, Promethazine with Codeine
Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm selling all these hoes' dreams
Got a White girl with big titties
Flat-ass, TV screen
I keep a bad bitch, call me "The B.B. King"
And you know I got that mouth out her
Then put that bitch out like a house fire
I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these n***as (N***as)
Can't trust none of these hoes (These hoes)
And I see your girl when I want
I got that hoe TiVo'd, uh
Got a red-ass bitch with a red-ass pussy (Red-ass pussy)
N***a try me, that's a dead-ass pussy (Dead-ass pussy)
Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact
Da tell you the truth, Ion't care who's looking
All I know is I love my bitch
And pussy feel just like Heaven on Earth
Six feet deep, dick-shoveling the dirt
RIP: Rest In Pussy (Rest In Pussy)
Light that shit, then pass that shit, we gon' get so smoked out
And then I went, got locked up, every night, I dreamt I broke out
One time for them pussy n***as—that's that shit I don't like
We eating over here, n***a—fuck around and have a food fight
And that's 2 Chainz (And that's 2 Chainz)
[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, & 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at chu (Uh, look at chu)
Now, look at us (Yeah, now, look at us)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (What?)
All my n***as live rich as fuck (What?)
All-All my n***as look rich as fuck (Yeah)
Look at you (Ayy, fuck all y'all bitches, straight up, look at chu)
Now, look at us (Any bitch out there that ain't never wanna give me no pussy? Now, look at us)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (Fuck you in your asshole, bitch)
All my-All my n***as live rich as fuck
All my-All-All my n***as look rich as fuck (Look rich as fuck)

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
And your n***a a hoe