Section lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
Might get some work I might come up
My favorite hustler is Stunna
My favorite rapper is me
My bank account filled with commas
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I got them commas on commas
I'm rocking Polo pajamas
I went to jail, I might go to Hell, I used to sell drugs to my momma
I got a scale, I'm ducking from 12, eat Benihana’s like McDonald's
My partner got jammed, he can't see his fam, so middle finger to your honor
f*ck is you doing in my section
f*ck my girl with no protection
f*ck the world with no protection
She fell in love with my profession
I trap and I rap on the side of course
She feeling the ride of course
I had to style the Porsche
I got the loud of course
I wore a smile to court, flexing!
Ya you know I'm flexing
Shawty said she wanted Houston's, so I flew her to Texas
And my shawty so damn fine I charge you to text her
I got a selection in my collection
So why the f*ck are you in my section?
[Hook: 2 Chainz]
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
Might get some work I might come up
My favorite hustler is Stunna
My favorite rapper is me
My bank account filled with commas
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section

[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
Walk around this b*tch with a mean mug
I walk around my house with a lean mug
She pull my di*k out and get a bear hug
And then the b*tch swallow all of these cubs
I walk up in your house with machine guns
Catch you on the couch watching re-runs
Shoot first then I ask questions later
n*gga mad when I get no response
Been had hoes since peach fuzz
Been had money since peach fuzz
Shining on these motherf*cking b*tch n*ggas
I feel like the sun on a beach bum
My slime got the cannon and he a loose cannon
And I got the cannon and I am no different
I got that money, money’s not a problem
How you like my Spanish, money’s no problemo
Up in my section I'm laughing with b*tches
I don't get the jokes but I do get the pus*y
Smoking that loud I know you want to shoosh me
Don't need security my homie a bully
Take me a shot hit the blunt throw my set up
If she ain't f*cking thats ok no pressure
I gladly tell her like Stuttering Stanley pl-pl-pl-please
b*tch get the f*ck out my section!
[Hook: 2 Chainz]
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what the f*ck y'all doing in my section
Might get some work I might come up
My favorite hustler is Stunna
My favorite rapper is me
My bank account filled with commas
You n*ggas ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section
You b*tches ain't talking about nothing what y'all doing in my section