ฟังเพลงReign (Explicit)

Reign (Explicit) - 2 Chainz/Cash Cobain/Young Nudy

Yeah

Statik Selektah

You left me for somebody else

Magic City, I'm with Tity Boi

She ain't never seen a slizzy boy

Just might throw a fifty ball

I don't really think they get the boy

I don't really think she get me

Pulled up, Lambchop iced out, on my hip was a switchie

Outside really risky

Bad bitches come and frisk me

I just fucked this nigga's bitch

Hope he don't find out and try to diss me

End up in a bad sitchy

Rolls Royce Umbrella

Turned the spot to Coachella

Saw my ex on Twitter wth a nigga, ho you can do better

Graduated from a felon, smellin' just like air 'round the river

I go Rick Owens leather, I go Maison Margiela

I smoke back to back just like traffic in bad weather

Somebody ask me how many hustlers, I got several

Pistols, I got several

Raw paper filled with seven

Ever since Acura Legends, bitch, I been a legend

Don't believe me? You can Google me, talkin' Oodle Noodle to me

Bought two of everything like it was two of me, don't you agree?

Ask Magic, I been him, ask Onyx, I been him

Same thing with the flame, synonym, candy land, I came trim

Parkingspace say boss man, I ain't talkin' 'bout D-Lo

Pulled up in a Lambchop, eatin' lamb chops with a freak ho

Lamb chops with a freak ho

Lamb chops with a freak ho

Magic City, I'm with Tity Boi

She ain't never seen a slizzy boy

She ain't never seen a slizzy boy

Just might throw a fifty ball

I don't really think they get the boy

I don't really think they get the boy

I don't really think she get me

Pulled up, Lambchop iced out, on my hip was a switchie

Outside really risky

Bad bitches come and frisk me

I just fucked this nigga's bitch

Hope he don't find out and try to diss me

End up in a bad sitchy

Yeah (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I go in there dead, nigga

Hahaha, E-A-ski

Put a motherfucker under (Under)

Make a whole block crumble (Crumble)

Run through your pack, make you fumble (Fumble)

I'm ballin' hard all summer (All summer)

I'm cookin' hard 'round the gunners (Yeah)

I'm keepin' it street and I'm gettin' this money

The only thing a nigga honor (I honor)

And I don't trust these niggas

These niggas bitch-made, actin' like they mama (Pussy)

And I'm gettin' a lot of commas (Commas)

Gotta fuck with the condoms (Ooh)

Long as they go print

I'ma spend it, nigga, done bein' humble (Yeah)

I went to Candyland with some rubber bands, she wanna see it rain

Hahaha

Yeah

I was at NYC, told 'em, 'Stall it's me'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Strip club with a thick girl

Let me see you put your wrist up

Wrist up, wrist up, wrist up

You left me for somebody else

Wrist up, wrist up, wrist up

Can you remember the rain?

Can you remember the rain?