Members Only - Chi City, 2 Chainz

Walk out the house & forget my strap

All this codeine made me take a nap

These are Buscemi’s with gator straps

I got a pool with a lake to match

Head butt the truth and I face the facts

Im getting high off my own batch

Told lil' mama lets face time

But Im not talkin' ‘bout phone sex

I am so criminal minded

You might just have to rewind it

Girl and some pills, a crib in the hills

And we gonna have a good time, yeah

Surround myself with the dividends

Me and Sha, we were pitching in

And I got me some white from my caus’O

Makein' him snort it like Erkel

Gotta the trap jumpin on hurdles

You bout to witness a murder

Take me a track and I lay it down

Kill it and go to the funeral

I know some niggas that Jug

Just to pay bills

I know some niggas that Jug

Just to make Mill’s