Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Wings, artist - 2 Chainz.
Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hot Wings |
I’m the big homie now |
Don’t forget that, I’m the big homie now |
I got my spunk, Louie Vuitton |
Truck in the front, what’re you doin'? |
I look so good, don’t call me Unc' |
She wanna suck, this ain’t a Buick |
I pull it up, they wanna fuck |
We gon' get high, what’re we doing? |
I got some Perc, I got a pound |
I got a crib, let’s go get to it |
I got a semi, I got a Draco |
Word to my family, straight outta ClayCo |
Thought I was sweet, just like a Faygo |
But I had killers all on my payroll |
Watch how I move, just like it Rayon |
64 Chainz, just like the crayons |
I bought a hat, the one with the A on it |
Pulled out my dick, told her to stay on it |
I had a paper tag on three of 'em |
I had the top dropped with the friends |
I told 'em deuce, one like Deion |
I say deuce, one like Deion |
I go Bruce Wayne on you peons |
Shit, I fuck with the Falcons, true (True) |
Had more sacks than a lineman |
I shoulda got a Heisman too, nigga, ha |
Shit, shoot 'cause they hikin' that, hike |
Check like a Nike hat, yup |
I got the Midas pack, uh |
Told the bih «Quiet, relax,» uh |
I got my ho on the other line |
I’m not bipolar, but borderline |
I just might switch lanes, drop her off |
Go back, get fried |
That’s all she want, hot wings |
Bitches fuckin' for some hot wings |
Bitches fuckin' for American Deli |
Bitches fuckin' for some eye cream |
She just want her twenty piece |
All flats with the lemon pepper |
I was the first one to put her in the first class |
Bitch, get your shit together |
Bitch ain’t never flown before |
Bitch tried to come through security |
With some tennis shoes on, ho |
Take the shit off, bitch |
Real big, big boss music (Boss music) |
Big boss music |
Big boss, big, big boss music (Boss) |
That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music |
That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music |
Big boss music |
Big, big, big boss music |
Big boss music |
Big, big, big boss music |
Big boss music |
You better get used to it |
Ain’t no falling off, niggas goin' straight up |
You better get used to it |
I need a raise, I ain’t taking paycuts |
You better get used to it |
100 for a verse, 100 for a show |
You better get used to it |
Every ten a mill', on the low |
I’m all about the bag, no need to brag |
Ring cost a Jag, dreads to the back like a shag |
Smoke you like SIG in the mag |
I’m all over that |
They callin' me Flair |
They callin' me DiBiase |
My girl ballin, Taurasi |
2 Chainz, time Versaci |
They don’t sell 'em in Foot Locker |
Curve game on BluBlocker |
Southside with a F |
F stand for a few options |
Dealership, I don’t do auctions |
Fuck clothes, I need a new closet |
My new watch is moonwalkin' |
This somethin' she don’t do often |
Bitch ain’t never flown before (Uh) |
Bitch tried to come through security |
With some tennis shoes on, ho |
Take the shit off, bitch |
Real big, big boss music (Yeah) |
Big boss music |
Big boss, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie now) |
That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music |
(I'm the big homie) |
That big boss music, big, big, big, big boss music |
Big boss music |
Big, big, big boss music (Big, big) |
Big boss music |
Big, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie now) |
Big boss music (Yeah) |
I’m the big homie now, yeah |
I’m the big homie now |