Where U Been

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours

Say they want that loud, I'mma bring that noise

Check my watch on a flight, yeah, I call that airtime

Murk 'em in the middle of the street, that gon' be his deadline

Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9

Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' body you, flatline

Pocket full of dead guys and you know I'm anti

Anti-social, anti-lame, but ain't I cool nigga, ain't I?

You looking at a star that's spaced out

Trying to take my style then take off

I go to work with no days off, everything all paid off

Shawty pussy hair shaved off and she did it just for me, nigga

Would skip you like a spacebar, but I much rather delete niggas

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

Gucci hat (Gucci hat), Gucci belt

If you wrote a autobiography, you'd have to sue yourself

Yo' lying ass, codeine in my wine glass

I know you had a wild past, I ain't fucked you in a while with yo' wild ass

I get high and I fly past, I don't know nothing 'bout iChat

I'm working this iPhone, they need an app called iTrap

I trap, shining like a night lamp

I just hit my girlfriend and asked her where her wife at

White cup, white hat, laying on a white couch

Got that presidential in a residential white house

Nigga saying "who?" (who) like a white owl

You can see me shinin' (shinin') with the light out, come on

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?

{Verse 3: Cap-1}

Turn five to a ten to a twenty to fifty

To hundred, my niggas get money, I want it

Ride through the city, my niggas got choppers

My bitch, she's so pretty, that's my Pocahontas

Everything on me, I shine like a trophy

Run up a check while they watch out for police

Versace my pinky, a brick on my Rollie

That Cali Ferrari, I'm feeling like Kobe

T-R-U, that's to the death of me, nigga

Killers on the right and left of me, nigga

My destiny, nigga, to get all this money

I can't, I can't share that whole recipe with ya

My nigga told me "Get 'em, get it?" I got 'em

Stand on that couch and just drink out the bottle

That .40 got hollows, that bitch, she gon' swallow

Get to that money, I'm King of Chicago

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought that Benz just to fuck your friends

Giuseppe's 900 with the gold bars

Everything about me raw like a dope charge

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

I been getting money, where the fuck you been?

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

Bought a new crib just to fuck you in

I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?