Own Drugs (O.D.) lyrics

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I ain't gotta f*ck yo b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I ain't gotta f*ck your b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
While you stressin' me, God keeps on blessing me
I know how to make money, baby, this the recipe
Your pus*y get rest to peace, especially murder scene
Hit her from the back, she like, "Hercules! Hercules!" (tell 'em)
Started from a pot, then I took over the spot
Then I took over the block, then I took over hip-hop
Then I started geekin', then I started tweekin'
Then I started reachin', then I stop speakin'
Finished Monday, started on the weekend
Gas in my car, I got gas in my 'gar
You can smell it when I'm passing your car
It's the last of the raw, all you need is a straw
And when I ain't feelin good, all I need is a mall, showin' off, uh
Your pockets on doughnuts (yeah)
Got my posse out in broad day
Been up all night, its been a long day
I'm trying to get higher, f*cking up my feng shui
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I ain't gotta f*ck yo b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I ain't gotta f*ck your b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Styrofoam cups got flying spirt
Double cup full of Ms. Buttersworth
Brownskin b*tch in a tennis skirt
With some rolling papers, full of purp
Couple of bad hoes in a penthouse suite
Ya'll broke n*ggas ain't in my league
I swear this game been good to me
I'm a veteran in this game, why would I leave?
Real n*ggas, thats all I see, Pimp C, R.I.P
I'm up all night, like "f*ck some sleep"
Push start button, like "f*ck the key"
Your boy's too broke, can't f*ck with me
My hoes too fine, can't f*ck for free
Ya'll n*ggas out here savin' hoes
I'ma start calling you n*ggas "Justice League"
[Verse 3: Cap-1]
I'm on codeine, I'ma dope fiend
Got Molly world for that party girl
Ecstasy, she want the best of me
Turn her out, she a naughty girl
Your b*tch choose my girl, like
I ain't gotta speak my wife, get her
Lickin' on me like an Optimo
Get a boy a Sprite and now pour a pitcher
450 for a zip of strong, codename: gas money
Magic City, cuttin' up, b*tch shakin' their ass for me
f*ck the b*tch in my back seat
If she hit the window, she a crash dummy
I'ma dope boy to get fast money
And every stand I'm for me, I'm gone

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I ain't gotta f*ck yo b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke your weed, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta drink your drink, I got my own drugs
I ain't gotta pop your pills, I got my own drugs

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
I walk in the party with my own drugs
Got my girl on the Molly with her home girl
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', I ain't even stressin'
I ain't gotta f*ck your b*tch, I got my own girl
I ain't gotta smoke you weed, I got my own drugs
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'
I really ain't stressin', ain't even stressin'