Songtext zu 'Tadow' von 2 Chainz

(Hook)
My chopper go tadow, it’ll turn you inside out,
Her ass like tadow, my money like tadow.
Bling, tadow, money
Bling, tadow money.
Rat, tat ta ta ta tadow.
My chopper go tadow,
Her ass like tadow,
My money like tadow,
My car like tadow.
Bitch, bling tadow, money,
Bitch bling tadow money.
Rat tat tat tat tat tat tadow.

(Verse)
Yeah, money on my mind, marley in my cup,
Mix with that wine, sour in my blunt
That’s just zodiac, fine I don’t give a fuck.
If you rep them dollar signs go and put em up
Fuck that, I don’t buck back
See I buck first, move the fuck back.
I bagged that, I pumped that
I real estate I trump that.
Ya’ll be where them dumps at,
Ya’ll be where them punks at.
I be where them choppers, oozies, ak’s, and pump stack.
Name a town and city I whipped it in,
Car and model I whipped it in,
A face and shape I been with her,
If not with her, bitch similar.
G’s on deck I really live this shit,
From left like rack, rack, rack city bitch.

(Hook)
My chopper go tadow, it’ll turn you inside out,
Her ass like tadow, my money like tadow.
Bling, tadow, money
Bling, tadow money.
Rat, tat ta ta ta tadow.
My chopper go tadow,
Her ass like tadow,
My money like tadow,
My car like tadow.
Bitch, bling tadow, money,
Bitch bling tadow money.
Rat tat tat tat tat tat tadow.

(Verse)
Last name money, first name I love this
So love this money is my motherfuckin garmet.
Touch me? Uh uh, shoot you, right there
Leave you, right there
Leave the scene tall nigga with long hair.
Her ass like tadow give me that hoe-enchilada
Pop that pussy for my wallet,
Sex is a weapon, cho cho paw paw.
And I’m ridin’ round and gettin it
You already know my steelow
I’m big like selling kilo’s
And you small, small like pee-hole.
And the chopper in my backseat
Hands reached no plan b
I’m the type of nigga wear a pistol to the grammys.
Touch me? Uh uh, shoot you, right there
Leave you, right there
Leave the scene tall nigga with long hair.

(Hook)
My chopper go tadow, it’ll turn you inside out,
Her ass like tadow, my money like tadow.
Bling, tadow, money
Bling, tadow money.
Rat, tat ta ta ta tadow.
My chopper go tadow,
Her ass like tadow,
My money like tadow,
My car like tadow.
Bitch, bling tadow, money,
Bitch bling tadow money.
Rat tat tat tat tat tat tadow.

(Verse)
If you ain’t talkin dollars, I ain’t tryina holla
Push been on this rap shit, fuckin with them guallas.
Fuckin with them sc’s filling up them chargers
Gas ain’t in them gas tanks, them just filled with powder.
Caskets for you cowards, bang out let it rang out
Call my chopper method man, no way it bring that pain out.
Aaaah, you heard that, ain’t no way to swerve that
Bullets flip you on your ass, that chopper push that curb back.
Fuckin around with the wrong one,
Spazzin out like I’m on one.
Dark skin nigga with a long gun,
Right there? That’s nightmare like elm street, this hell week
I’m candy man with that white chick.

(Hook)
My chopper go tadow, it’ll turn you inside out,
Her ass like tadow, my money like tadow.
Bling, tadow, money
Bling, tadow money.
Rat, tat ta ta ta tadow.
My chopper go tadow,
Her ass like tadow,
My money like tadow,
My car like tadow.
Bitch, bling tadow, money,
Bitch bling tadow money.
Rat tat tat tat tat tat tadow.