Dikembe lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
I got me more blocks than Dikembe (x4)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
f*ck what you think
I f*ck with them n*ggas thats sipping that drank and, smoking that loud
Getting so much money I should just live in a bank
I whip it like Kinte [?]
It might be a Benz day
I got me more blocks than Dikembe
I got me more blocks that Dikembe, ay okay (x4)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Did it for the summer, married to the game, smoking marijuana
If you f*cked my baby mama then it's "f*ck my baby mama!"
I see death around the corner so I bust a Uey
You need popcorn for this movie
I've been a grown man since Juvie
Might spit on a n*gga like a loogie
As a matter of fact, you gon' need a fat machine
Pockets so fat, I'ma need a racks machine
I said "Lord, have mercy, these hoes thirsty"
I'm riding around with my friday ho, not your ho, cause she's so thirsty
That old news, put it in the house, put a code blue
Get on Pro Tools and ride a motherf*cker like an old school
The b*tches im with is so bad, she aye okay
I'm whipping that work into glass, this aye okay
I'm getting that chips, turning that sh*t into frito lay
She left the room, I told her she owe me like 6 to 8
sh*tting me, better get your sh*t straight
Been had a million dollar, made it off a mixtape
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
f*ck what you think
I f*ck with them n*ggas thats sipping that drank and, smoking that loud
Getting so much money I should just live in a bank
I whip it like Kinte [?]
It might be a Benz day
I got me more blocks than Dikembe
I got me more blocks that Dikembe, ay okay (x4)

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
I live on the block with a two way, came back with the doors up
Came back with so many blocks y'all, fill the back of a whole truck
I don't know sh*t about these rappers
I do not live like these rappers, nah
You can call me the OT
I am the Original Trapper
See me sliding in, riding in something
Then you know the sh*t major
Talking about something so [?] man
Something so fruity man, n*gga CJ might be gay
n*gga i've been grinding so long
n*gga hustling so long
Middle name might need to be paper
Gotta have a whole lot of blocks or a whole lot of M's
To live around here ask my neighbors, yeah
I am not talking about Fader when I say it came with a magazine
What he got in his ears, f*ck he got in his ears
Don't it look like some tangerines
Got a b*tch out in Cali, more keys than a valet
Get to streching that sh*t, get to whipping that sh*t, type of n*gga to make the block do ballet
Yeah
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
f*ck what you think
I f*ck with them n*ggas thats sipping that drank and, smoking that loud
Getting so much money I should just live in a bank
I whip it like Kinte [?]
It might be a Benz day
I got me more blocks than Dikembe
I got me more blocks that Dikembe, ay okay (x4)