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Featuring 2 Chainz, Juicy J & Cap1 (Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain't gotta fuck yo bitch I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own drugs Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I don't gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin (Verse 1 : 2 Chainz) Why you stressin me? God keep on blessing me I know how to make money, baby this the recipe Your pussy get rest to peace, especially murder scene Hit her from the back, she like Hercules, Hercules (tell em) Started from a pot, then I took over the spot Then I took over the block, then I took over hip hop Then I started geekin, then I started tweekin SongtexteThen I started reachin, then I stop speakin Finished Monday, started on the weekend Gas in my car, I got gas in my car You can smell it when I'm passin your car It's the last of the raw, all you need is a straw And when I ain't feelin good, all I need is a mall Sho nuff ugh Your pockets on doughnuts, (yeah) Got my posse out in broad day Been up all night, it's been a long day I'm trying to get higher fuckin up my feng shuey (Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain't gotta fuck yo bitch I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own drugs Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I don't gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin (Verse 2: Juicy J) Styrofoam cups got flying spirt Double cup full of Ms. Buttersworth Brown skin bitch in a tennis skirt With some rolling papers, full of purp Couple of bad hoes in a penthouse suite Ya'll broke niggas ain't in my league I swear this game been good to me I'm a veteran in this game, why would I leave? Real niggas, thats all I see, Pimp C, RIP I'm up all night like fuck some sleep Push start button like fuck the key Your boys too broke can't fuck with me My hoes to fine can't fuck for free Ya'll niggas out here savin hoes I'mma start callin ya niggas Justice League (Verse 3: Cap1) I'm on codeine , I'mma a dope fiend Got molly world for that party girl Exctasy, she want the best of me Turn her out she a naughty girl Your bitch choose my girl like I ain't gotta speak my wife getter Lickin on my like an optimo Get a boy a Sprite and now pour a pitcher 450 for a zip of strong, cold name, gas money Magic city, cuttin up, bitch shakin their ass for me Fuck the bitch in my back seat If she hit the window, she a crash dummy I'mma dope boy to get fast money And every stand im for me I'm gone (Hook: 2 Chainz) I ain't gotta fuck yo bitch I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs (Bridge: 2 Chainz) I walk in the party with my own drugs Got my girl on the molly with her home girl I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I don't gotta fuck your bitch, I got my own girl I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin I really ain't stressin, I ain't even stressin Aus Songtexte Mania