lirik lagu 2 chainz - all 2 chainz 110 only songs: work for it 4:52
[intro: big sean, young thug, & dj khaled]
woah
yeah
woah, woah, don (metro boomin want some more, n~gga)
you made me wanna
you (make—), you, you (make me, uh~huh)
dj khaled (khaled)
woah, woah
[chorus 1: big sean]
make me give up everything i worked fo’ (you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, fo’)
sunday, you ain’t go da church though (church though)
i still bless ya (woah), but cha know what come first though (woah)
m~make me give up everything i worked fo’ (you gon’ made me, work, work)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (work, woah)
sunday, that’s what they pray da church fo’ (church fo’, oh, god)
you gon’ madе me give up evеrything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, fo’)
[verse 1: big sean]
you, you gon’ get this rollie off the wrist, yeah (off the wrist, yeah)
you gon’ have my phone full of all yo’ pics, yeah~yeah (boom)
you gon’ have me flying in and out of town (town)
you said you’ve been losing weight and dropping pounds (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
d~mn, i think i’m ’bout da leave the one i’m with (leave the one)
start a new relationship wit’ chu, this is what cha do (that’s what cha do)
i had cha after twelve, but chu came right after at two (two)
i could have anything i’d want, but i still want chu
that’s the truth (truth, truth)
i’m not really into the sentimentals (woah)
just me and you behind the tinted windows (woah)
while ya throwing all these innuendos
we just finna f~ck up all the incidentals at the sls (woah, woah, oh, oh)
that’s la confidential (yeah~yeah)
show me everything that cha’ve been through (yeah, woah)
we only do what we meant to, like, “woah” (woah, woah)
this that titties~on~the~glass, pull~the~curtains~sh~t (you gon’ made me, woah)
this that f~ck~you~in~the~air, no~service~d~ck (you gon’ made me, no)
this that call~his~ass~right~now (woah, d~mn), say~you’re~deserting~him (you gon’ made me, brr)
this that call~him~while~we~f~cking~so~he~heard~the~sh~t (so he heard)
d~mn
[chorus 1: big sean & gucci mane]
make me give up everything i worked fo’ (you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, woah, fo’)
sunday, you ain’t go da church though (church though)
i still bless ya (woah), but cha know what come first though (woah)
m~make me give up everything i worked fo’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (work, work, woah)
sunday (woah), that’s what they pray da church fo’ (oh, god, it’s gucci)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, woah, woah)
[verse 2: gucci mane & 2 chainz]
money stalking me, its like the money talk to me (huh?)
so if you ain’t talking ’bout money, then don’t talk to me (shh)
i work wit’ dope boys, i keep a fork on me (skrrt)
i’m in my drop~top
but won’t let cha get the drop on me (ketchup)
i keep the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
i take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop with me (d~mn)
that b~tch is jocking me, and young n~ggas admire me (yeah)
but i’m a product of the streets so they won’t hire me (2 chainz, wop)
[verse 3: 2 chainz]
can’t let cha play me off the streets, you know i got kids (whoo)
and more major keys than a locksmith
yuh, i could teach you n~ggas how da rock this (rock this)
my bed was a pallet on the carpet (alright, uh)
my ride was a bus named “marta” (tell ’em, uh)
pillow full of estée lauder (lil’ b~tch, yeah)
n~gga, i’m allergic to a charger (achoo, whoo)
none’ but foreign cars in my garage, ah (garage, ah)
[chorus 1: big sean]
make me give up everything i worked fo’ (you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, woah, fo’)
sunday, you ain’t go da church though (church though)
i still bless ya (woah), but cha know what come first though (make up, woah, prr)
m~make me give up everything i worked fo’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (work, work, woah)
sunday (work), that’s what they pray da church fo’ (oh, god)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (woah, woah, woah, woah, d~mn)
[verse 4: big sean]
i’m taking risks, she taking pills, taking pics (d~mn)
day job night job, jamaican sh~t (uh~huh)
i stick to the basics, not a basic b~tch (no, no)
you deserve a young, young legendary
heartthrob speeding up your respiratory (woah)
treat these others hoes secondary (whoo)
i couldn’t even cheat wit’ my secretary (no, no)
faithful to you even when i’m on road (hah)
even if i’m on a different coast
i’ma still make you feel close, mama (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m addicted to your ass and titties (d~mn)
when you dance, the bedroom turn a magic city (swerve, swerve, swerve)
got my ass throwing hunnids, fifties
outta thin air, yeah, that’s magic tricking (outta thin air)
i take you to the caribbean (caribbean)
make your mind as clear as the water you swimming in (swim, swim)
in and out that b~tch like we amphibians (woah)
i won’t change you up next season (yeah)
for another chick like they did aunt vivian (woah, woah)
i’ma put cha on the business ends (i know)
i’ma divy up the dividends
i’ma show ya what the f~ck commitment is, baby (bounce)
make me give up everything i worked fo’ (gang, work, work)
you gon’ made me give (bounce, woah)
girl, you made me wanna leave the one i’m with (leave the one)
start a new relationship wit’ chu (woah, woah), this feel like déjà vu (vu, vu)
[chorus 2: big sean]
m~m~make me give up everything i worked fo’ (you gon’ made me)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (fo’)
sunday, that’s what they pray da church fo’ (lil’ church)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (do it, do it, d~mn)
make me give up everything i worked fo’ (do it, do it, do it, d~mn)
you gon’ made me give up everything i worked fo’ (work, work)
[outro: big sean]
sunday (‘day)
(make me, do it, do it, do it, d~mn)
(make me, do it, d~mn, make me)
(what i worked fo’, work, work)
(do it, do it, do it, d~mn, do it)
(you made me wanna)
(oh, my god)
(d~mn)
(d~mn, d~mn)
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