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Letra de NCAA - 2 Chainz

Letra de canci�n de NCAA de 2 Chainz lyrics

(Honorable C Note)
Who me

I take this open beat (Yeah)
I smoke myself to sleep (Alright)
Got myself myself a freak (Freak, freak)
Made a left right up the street (Yeah)
The shit you get in deep (Yeah, Yeah)
I got the pool right by the beach (Yeah, yeah)
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean" (Woo, yeah)
I use good pussy like it's lotion (Yeah, uh)
I shoot a nigga for promotion (Yeah)
Drop my album off the quarter, make 'em post it (Yeah, uh)

I told you trappin' is a sport (Sport)
My old school is a Panamera Porsche (Yeah)
My last bitch gave some head you can't ignore (Can't ignore)
I told her I might take her head on tour (Uh)
I used to roll my weed in front the store (Front the store)
Then drive so fast I disrespect your car ('Respect your car)
I told 'em that my dreams all caviar (Cat, what up Cat?)
I'm playing with the clit like a guitar (Like a guitar)

I'm playing with the clit like a guitar (Like a guitar)
I'm playing with the clit like a guitar (Like a guitar)

N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah
N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah
N-C-double A, yeah
Set the record straight
Come on in (Come on in)
Come on in (Come on in)
N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah

Let me get this straight
If I drop 40 today
You don't care if I eat (Shit)
You don't care if I ate
They say you better have a good grade
Like a mixed baby hair
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They say we goin' to the tournament
We gonna need you there
I've had more crab legs than Jameis
You fake like you got a girlfriend
Manti Te'o or Maurice Clarett with bangers
This could drive a college kid crazy
This that Barnum & Bailey
"The Greatest Show on Earth"
I can't wait to go to the league
So I can buy my momma what she want
This that mindset, that mentality
Made me a killer, fatality
From the public housing to a couple houses
To a couple cars sippin' a cup of tea
No tea cup, this a bully (Bully)
I re'd up with a fully (Bow)
My mood changing by money (Uh)
Might open up another company
Put that in a LLC (LC)
Like how you gonna try and sue me? (Sue me)
Jogging pants filled with 2 G's (2G's)
My jogger pants filled with a few G's
I surround myself with a few G's

Wait a minute, let me follow this
You think because I got a scholarship
That I don't need dollars, just they parlais with
What? (What?)
Manziel had the highest sellin' Jersey
'Bron moved back to Cleveland
Drake made a song 'bout a man, he ain't even workin'

N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah
N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah
N-C-double A, yeah
Set the record straight
Come on in (Come on in)
Come on in (Come on in)
N-C-double A, yeah
We the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah
I just want some paper, yeah

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