[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 1 - Cap 1:]
Always been a nigga bout the digits
It's a Motorola holdin in da chevy
On tha phone talkin business
With the window tinted
And I got a Tahoe for the innesst
Mad up on that money
Cause I feel like I can get it
All this work got me feeling like "El Jefe"
Tatted up and lookin like an ese
Got pocket rocket on me and a thir-tay (thirty)
Got a hundred pounds I done got rid of in one day
Break out that ruler and I'll bring it to ya
Made it out the projects holla, holla-loo-yuh
Slangin dem fish on tha phone barracudas
Niggas shoot rugers put holes in madulas
Mesa Machella the same color cocoa
Step off the plane we workin up Pennacchio
Went to Mexico to pick up mucho mota
Money keep comin my cup runneth over
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 2 - 2 Chainz:]
Pull up on a nigga with dem packs
Give a nigga this and serve a nigga with a strap
Told em when it come to da commas, take nigga momma
Put her in a honda, drop her straight down da ramp
Yeah I need a stamp, cuz a nigga might send it
You know I need racks, cuz a nigga might spend it
I could buy it back, when I pad that
All I ride is foreign nigga I'm allergic to hemis
I could take a brick and turn that shit into a billy
I can take the billy and turn da shit into a mansion
I'm bout the deniro and I'm rockin dat sombrero
All I scream is church, like a nigga tryna pastor
Pull up [x6]
Damn boy looking like a computer
Stash work right in her pooter
Still down to serve you might pull up in a uber
All I talk is chicken, like I'm whippin at a Hooters
On the low man, eatin low mein noodles
29 grams if it come with the plastic
Got a brick the same color Alaska
Stretching that dollar like I would to a elastic
I can go slower then I can go faster
Been graduated, been flipping my tassel
I might move away, cuz these hoes is harassin
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
2 Chainz - Better Dope Lyrics
2 Chainz - Better Dope Lyrics
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[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 1 - Cap 1:]
Always been a nigga bout the digits
It's a Motorola holdin in da chevy
On tha phone talkin business
With the window tinted
And I got a Tahoe for the innesst
Mad up on that money
Cause I feel like I can get it
All this work got me feeling like "El Jefe"
Tatted up and lookin like an ese
Got pocket rocket on me and a thir-tay (thirty)
Got a hundred pounds I done got rid of in one day
Break out that ruler and I'll bring it to ya
Made it out the projects holla, holla-loo-yuh
Slangin dem fish on tha phone barracudas
Niggas shoot rugers put holes in madulas
Mesa Machella the same color cocoa
Step off the plane we workin up Pennacchio
Went to Mexico to pick up mucho mota
Money keep comin my cup runneth over
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 2 - 2 Chainz:]
Pull up on a nigga with dem packs
Give a nigga this and serve a nigga with a strap
Told em when it come to da commas, take nigga momma
Put her in a honda, drop her straight down da ramp
Yeah I need a stamp, cuz a nigga might send it
You know I need racks, cuz a nigga might spend it
I could buy it back, when I pad that
All I ride is foreign nigga I'm allergic to hemis
I could take a brick and turn that shit into a billy
I can take the billy and turn da shit into a mansion
I'm bout the deniro and I'm rockin dat sombrero
All I scream is church, like a nigga tryna pastor
Pull up [x6]
Damn boy looking like a computer
Stash work right in her pooter
Still down to serve you might pull up in a uber
All I talk is chicken, like I'm whippin at a Hooters
On the low man, eatin low mein noodles
29 grams if it come with the plastic
Got a brick the same color Alaska
Stretching that dollar like I would to a elastic
I can go slower then I can go faster
Been graduated, been flipping my tassel
I might move away, cuz these hoes is harassin
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 1 - Cap 1:]
Always been a nigga bout the digits
It's a Motorola holdin in da chevy
On tha phone talkin business
With the window tinted
And I got a Tahoe for the innesst
Mad up on that money
Cause I feel like I can get it
All this work got me feeling like "El Jefe"
Tatted up and lookin like an ese
Got pocket rocket on me and a thir-tay (thirty)
Got a hundred pounds I done got rid of in one day
Break out that ruler and I'll bring it to ya
Made it out the projects holla, holla-loo-yuh
Slangin dem fish on tha phone barracudas
Niggas shoot rugers put holes in madulas
Mesa Machella the same color cocoa
Step off the plane we workin up Pennacchio
Went to Mexico to pick up mucho mota
Money keep comin my cup runneth over
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]
[Verse 2 - 2 Chainz:]
Pull up on a nigga with dem packs
Give a nigga this and serve a nigga with a strap
Told em when it come to da commas, take nigga momma
Put her in a honda, drop her straight down da ramp
Yeah I need a stamp, cuz a nigga might send it
You know I need racks, cuz a nigga might spend it
I could buy it back, when I pad that
All I ride is foreign nigga I'm allergic to hemis
I could take a brick and turn that shit into a billy
I can take the billy and turn da shit into a mansion
I'm bout the deniro and I'm rockin dat sombrero
All I scream is church, like a nigga tryna pastor
Pull up [x6]
Damn boy looking like a computer
Stash work right in her pooter
Still down to serve you might pull up in a uber
All I talk is chicken, like I'm whippin at a Hooters
On the low man, eatin low mein noodles
29 grams if it come with the plastic
Got a brick the same color Alaska
Stretching that dollar like I would to a elastic
I can go slower then I can go faster
Been graduated, been flipping my tassel
I might move away, cuz these hoes is harassin
[Hook - 2 Chainz:]
I'm thinking about moving to Mexico [x2]
Got my raw paper filled with Texaco
All I ever wanted was some better dope
Better dope [x4]