"Extra" lyrics

[2 Chainz:]
I got extra, I got extra
I got money, I got work
Far as hoes, I got a plethora

I get money, 12 gauge shotty
I don't like nothing but hoes and tattoos on my body, yeah
I got extras, you want some?
Fucked your girl on accident, that's a hit-and-run
Heaven's sake, it's been a hell of a day
I pray for all my niggas with a federal case, damn
Okay

Southside, I got all this
Snake skin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino
I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible
Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!

I got extra, I got extra
I got money, I got work
Far as hoes, I got a plethora

I just went on the run, 100 piece for a show
I just had a threesome for three weeks in a row, yeah
Last name Chainz, first name 2
I'm T.R.U. to it, you know how I do it
I get head 'fore I screw it, first thing I do
Yeah, you know I'm stuntin' cause I'm gettin' to the money
Put it in her tummy, pu-put it in her tummy
Hit her with the morning dick, ooh, I ain't pissed yet
Yeah, I rep the A, the only thing I flunk is piss tests

Southside, I got all this
Snake skin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino
I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible
Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!

I got extra, I got extra
I got money, I got work
Far as hoes, I got a plethora

[Rich Homie Quan:]
Okay, I'm rich, like Homie
I got yo bitch, from my homie, 2 Chainz, what it do?
In the living room, full of that paper
Used to have a little room, now that's a house and an acre
My partner in the kitchen room, and he fucking with the bakin'
Chopper lift ya to the moon, nigga, fuck y'all thinking?
If I get her in the room, she gon' suck my babies
Tryna work her moves, tryna trap me with a baby
If you owe me money then, real soon, you better pay me
Me and 2 Chainz just like shoe strings, strapped like laces
Ay, and I'm too clean, riding in a car from the 80s
Rich Homie, no new team, boy, I'm a star like Macy's
Boy, I thank god I made it, got a couple broads in Decatur
I'm in the fast lane driving in the car, going crazy
And I got your main dame, yeah, the one you call your lady
First million dollars, most important thing: saving
And if you wanna book me, hit my agent
I got eight pounds in a old car
On old Nat in front of skate town on the

[2 Chainz:]
Southside, I got all this
Snake skin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino
I'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible
Rifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!

I got extra, I got extra
I got money, I got work
Far as hoes, I got a plethora