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2 Chainz – Land Of The Freaks Lyrics

Intro:
Dat Boy Cassius
Nonstop

Hook/Chorus:
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

Verse 1:
Got so many cars, I’m like “What I need to be here for?” “Yeah”
Got so much money, I’m like “What I’m gon’ pretend for?” “Yeah”
Hundred dollar bills with no m———–g billfold “No”
And you know I’m kicking s–t like a f—–g field goal “No”
Yeah, gold, all on my picket
Yeah, gold, all on my wrist
Yeah, gold, all on my grill
Yeah, gold, all on my chest
Yeah, I’m a misfit, dipsh-t, fishsticks, six whips
Times two, I’m cold, swine flu, must I remind you?
B—h, tell her n—a, my b—h, she came with stilettos
N—a, my crew, we came with Barrettas
N—a, my car, it came with umbrellas
N—a, put that s–t on acapella
Head to toe in Donatella
N—a know my old school
A m———–g panamera “God d–n!”
Mind on me “No”
So don’t worry ’bout mine
I smoke and get vibes
Look at my eye
I can’t decide how to describe
Your n—a looking broke, I hope that s–t a disguise “yeah”

Hook/Chorus:
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

Verse 2:
Freak on my Zodiac
You must be here for your Cognac
I gave you a hundred, you told me a seventy five
Lil’ b—h, I want me a quarterback
I am indulging in oysters
I bought my shawty a cluster
I come and ride for a busta
Car came with everything except a butler, yeah
She pidgeon-toed in them Christians
Don’t f–k a goofing n—a, that’s Disney
Always on my grizzly
Table in the back, picnic
Alka-Seltzer Cold, your career started fizzing
You gon’ need 4 pair Cartier’s to see my vision
Ok, delivering a dealership
Go so much, need a membership
My car (?) like Kenny Smith
And I’m signing off
No penmanship, yeah

Hook/Chorus:
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon’ eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Home of the braves
Land of the freaks

2 Chainz – Land Of The Freaks Lyrics

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