~Lyrics~
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, AK on my night stand, right next to that bible
But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets gettin' too fat, no weight watchers, no lipo
Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherfuckin' tight rope
And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold
Nigga you get beat the crap out, but that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that dick and stay on all night like porch lights
Let's do it, fuck talking, we out here, we ballin'
And I'm spraying at these these rusty niggas like WD-40
We fucked up, we TRUK'd up, no ifs, ands, or butt-fucks
Bitch niggas go behind yo' back like nun-chucks and that's fucked up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever
These bitches think they too fly, well tell 『em hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear TRUKFIT, fuck Gucci
She blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz…
[Chorus - 2 Chainz & (Lil Wayne)]
Look at you (woah)
Now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeah)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (yeahh)
Look at you (look at you)
Now look at us (now look at us)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (bitcchh)
All my-all my niggas look rich as fuck (you hoe ass bitch)
All my-all my niggas
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, never talk to the cops, I don't speak Pig Latin
I turned a penny to a motherfuckin' Janet Jackson
Tell the bitches that be hatin': 「I ain't got no worries」
I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance
Hoe what's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer?
All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter
Yeah, murder 187
I be killing them bitches, I hope all dogs go to heaven
And I got Xanax, Percocet, promethazine with codeine
Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm sellin' all these hoes dreams
Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen
I keep a bad bitch, call me the B.B. King
And you know I got that mouth out her
And put that bitch out like a house fire
I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers
I eat that cat just like a lion
And I can't trust none of these niggas
Can't trust none of these hoes
And I see your girl when I want, I got that hoe TiVo'd
Uh, got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy
Nigga try me, that's a dead ass pussy
Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact
To tell you the truth, I don't care who's looking
All I know is I love my bitch
That pussy feel just like heaven on earth
Six feet deep, dick shovel in dirt
R.I.P., rest in pussy
Light that shit then pass that shit, we gon' get so smoked out
And then I went got locked up, every night I dreamt I broke out
One time for them pussy niggas, that's that shit I don't like
We eating over here nigga, fuck around and have food fight
And that's 2 Chainz…
[Chorus - 2 Chainz & (Lil Wayne)]
Look at you (uh)
Now look at us (yeah)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (what?)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (ayo, fuck all y'all bitches)
Look at you (straight up)
Now look at us (any bitch out there that ain't never wanna give me no pussy)
All my niggas look rich as fuck (fuck you in your asshole bitch)
All my-all my niggas look rich as fuck
All my-all my niggas look rich as fuck (and your nigga a hoe)
「這不僅僅是致敬麥可傑克森的音樂天才，而且是一場使用了最尖端科技的現場演出，就像麥可一直以來力圖推開所有創意的邊疆一樣，」布蘭卡說。
