corrija a letra Letra Free Lighter por 2 Chainz

Featuring(s) : Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef

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[2 Chainz]
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Toni

[2 Chainz]
f*ckin' with me, that's a bad move
Use .762 for shampoo
Cartier frame that bamboo
Still doin' shit that you can't do
No GMOs, no canned foods
Like a pretty girl with tattoos
Walk in the club make a typhoon
Put him on a plate, lookin' like food
I'ma disrespect my rival
I'ma disrespect my rival
Niggas don't call me killer for nothing
Better respect that title (Fire)
Nigga better check they vital
Hit him with a hand held rifle
Right now I'm on that dad shit
'Cause I'm at my daughter recital (Cool)

I-I can't see my idol, dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter
[Chief Keef]
Dope came with a lighter
Hi, my name Almighty (Almighty)
Told me to buy her body (Body)
Bitch better ask God Almighty (Almighty)
Nigga get checked, no Nike
My neck and my wrist on party
My neck and my wrist so icy
But Chicago, the police is ikey
Nigga ain't straight, he ikey
My wrist is swole, she like me
I smell so fishy, no pisces
We ain't playin' fair, no taxi (Nah)
The shots, they kung fu fightin' (Brr)
Bitch, you a rats, you micin' (Bitch)
Beat a nigga ass like Mikey (Uh)
Tell DeJ Loaf, "Come try me" (Uh)
Real dope came with a lighter
Married to the money, throw the rice up
Pockets full of dead presidents
I told her, "Go wake up Michael"

Lil' bitty boy get a tricycle
Me and gang probably took your bicycle
Walkin' 'round L.A. like an icicle
You'll hear the engine when we ridin' through

[Lil Uzi Vert]
Dope came with a lighter, dope came with a lighter
Brought some weed, came with some grabba (What?)
Big house came with a Bible (Wow)
Lambo came with a Tahoe (Yeah), double sided broad, a diablo
We got cheese, lettuce, and shells (Ayy), nigga better duck his taco
I just spend 150 like Messi (Whoa), tote that fifty like Mali (Whoa)
Know I can make it hot though, I was on the phone with Kyro (Yeah)
That lil' bitch, she a thot though (Yeah), that lil' bitch, she a block ho
Every time she call my phone, yeah, she on block, bro (Yeah)
Talk to the plug, he named Paco
The parking lot swoll man, I swear that's a lotto
Ice chip dip, no nachos (Dip)
Lookin' like a nigga won the lotto (Whoa)
Your bitch came home doin' the eye roll (Yeah)
She only came home 'cause vamos
Stand on my money, I'm taller than 2 Chainz
Three hundred thousand, I spent that on two rings (Whoa)
I f*cked your bitch in an old body Mulsanne

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