Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hot Wings , by - 2 Chainz. Release date: 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 |