I Don't See 'em Songtext

My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I'm criminal minded, winter coat climate, cold
F*cking up your sinus, b*tches might choke
I'm giving them the Heimlich, I'm a pimp
In my own f*cking rhyming, you my side b*tch
Ugh... 2 Chainz, two pinky rings
I light the plane with Lucille: B.B. King
You don't f*ck with us, we don't really f*ck with y'all
Stunna bought some yachts, we in the ocean playing bumper cars
Pocket full of money, b*tch, and my crew eating
Got a n*gga shining like a brand new nickel
Plated pistol, this's my last shot
Just left the dealership and I cashed out

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
If I stand next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
If I stand next to lights, then I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Black shades, gold chain, and a Versace scarf
Swear you haters couldn't see me if I glowed in the dark
What it be like n*gga? What it look like ho?
Still shining a n*gga, two chains looking like it's lightning doe
No love for you bustas, consistently stuntin'
Mo' bottles of Rosé, yeah you know who run it
Thousand dollar shades on, all gold frames
Mister F*ck-your-b*tch-and-leave-her, that's my code name
I'm blowing money in this b*tch, I think I'm Birdman
Trapping ain't dead, getting money like the bird man
Bad b*tches, whole lotta ass
Make you famous in this b*tch soon as the camera flash

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
If I stand next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
If I stand next to lights, then I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads

[Verse 3: Birdman]
In the kitchen and we cooking up that raw hog
Dry when shining, I'm a movie star
Open up the bank b*tch, bring em large
Flip em and we bust em, then we ship em off
Perpetrating'll get your head bust
A hundred million'll get you dope flush
A new Bentley, you get a ho rush
Big money sh*t, we popping cause we came up
Hella choppers, on them new thangs
Big yachts, brand new wings
Them hoes yapping, cause they know the frame
Cardia, ten carats on my pinky ring

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
If I stand next to ice, then I'm camouflaged
If I stand next to lights, then I'm camouflaged
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
I don't see you broads, I don't see you broads
My future's so bright, that all I see is stars
My shades on in the club, I don't see you broads