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2 Chainz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Blue Cheese Lyrics - 2 Chainz

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick 

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

I've been drinkin' codeine all night 

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight 

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs 

 

My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended 

I called, she ain't pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy 

I'm in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza 

Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (God damn!) 

I'm going wildebeest, all on my enemies 

Negative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine 

Off with they head 

Known to pull off and get head 

Drippin so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin' the bed 

I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh! 

I am still gettin' this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh! 

Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh! 

I can do more than just brag, I can back it up UH UH! 

 

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50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick 

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

I've been drinkin' codeine all night 

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight 

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs 

 

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Blue cheese, no ranch, all hunnids 

10 racks on me that's mall money 

I just bought a Lamb Ima crawl on it 

Get on top, she act a dog with it 

I'm on this drink need to slow down 

Racks in back it won't slow down 

You had a sack but it's gone now 

Safari diamond, money long now 

Better wake up, smell the coffee 

Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me 

You was my mans but you lost me 

Poppin xans, I'm exhausted 

Cookie smellin like a mosh pit 

Pop a perk, kinda nauseous 

50 ? shit colossus 

Hey, With this money I could stay up and survive 

We go live, smoke this dope and ride 

We too fly, bad bitches in the archive 

Oh so high, money make me so high 

 

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick 

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

I've been drinkin' codeine all night 

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight 

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs 

 

I'm havin blue cheese 

And I'ma get it by any means 

Flexing on niggas like Hercules 

Fucking on bitches with double D's 

I met the plug, got 100 keys 

Give me that block and I gotta seize 

These niggas sick homie wanna get rid of me 

I'm at the top and they under me 

I hit the lot and don't ask for the tag 

Racks in my pockets, they lookin like kneepads 

Flexin my all white with Benjamin Franklin 

Put the work steady blue cheese in the bag 

My life I'm livin it fast 

One thing I cannot do is go out sad 

They know me but don't know my past 

And if you know me you know I'm about my cash 

The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash 

The Nawfside, where the bags at, I was breakin my wrist in the glass (Whippin it!) 

Smoking on Barry Bonds in the Huracan, spinning work like I'm Taz 

Migos and Chainz in the city, go to your girl code 

Had to bring out that bag 

 

50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick 

She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

I've been drinkin' codeine all night 

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight 

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

I've been drinkin' codeine all night 

Got your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight 

I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs 

 

When you wake up in the morning 

When you wake up in the morning 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

Blue cheese in my Off Whites 

(Uhh, uhh) 

 

Boy, my uncle 12 shawty 

I had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty 

And he got suspended 

'Cause he smelled like weed when he got there 

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