True Religion

Album cover art for "True Religion" by OG Boo Dirty & 2 Chainz

OG Boo Dirty & 2 Chainz - Rap

True Religion

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[Intro] Hey, yeah, boy Hey, yeah Hey, yeah, boy Listen to this track, bitch Hey, yeah [Chorus: OG Boo Dirty] Three hundred for the jeans, True Religion Money over bitches, staying true to my religion Chef Boy G reporting live from the kitchen They fucking plenty women, shit, that's how I'm livin' Them niggas say you're single, I keep two or three bitches Y'all might say I'm flexin', I just say I'm pimpin' Robin jeans, everytime I'm pulling up I'm richer Diamonds in my dental, shit, that's how I'm livin' [Verse 1: OG Boo Dirty] Pull up in something, both doors up Two styrofoams, I'm poured up Ride through the city, I'm with 2 Chainz Rocking two chains and a pinky ring Monеy over bitches, I don't chase dimеs A bitch want me, better stand in line Fuck her brains out, then I grind her down Like IPhone 4, need some FaceTime And I'm two live, I be three live Rockin' Tour jeans no Levi's Niggas talkin 'bout they single [?] come past Tim Tebow But I done doubled that, I had fun with this Born a soldier, I'm a die a vet [?] Sacks 5th Spendin' money with the plug, I don't take trips I be blowin' dough, Donald Trumpin' Spent a knot on my feet, ain't talkin' Bunyan Ridin' old school, bumpin' New Edition With my Ricky Bobby's on, no new editions They True Religion, been sellin' [?] Gucci everything, I forgot to mention This is G-esus [Chorus: OG Boo Dirty] Three hundred for the jeans, True Religion Money over bitches, staying true to my religion Chef Boy G reporting live from the kitchen They fucking plenty women, shit, that's how I'm livin' Them niggas say you're single, I keep two or three bitches Y'all might say I'm flexin', I just say I'm pimpin' Robin jeans, everytime I'm pulling up I'm richer Diamonds in my dental, shit, that's how I'm livin' (2 Chainz) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I'm iced out in my Trueys Rubber band on my pesos Smokin' on that petro I got cocaine by the case load Codeine in my Faygo (Faygo) Workout with that heavyweight We'll whip it up like Anne-Marie I one her one, we did it six to eight (Damn) All a nigga really wear is Louie (Louie) All a nigga really do is do it (Do it) Do it (Do it) Do it (Do it) I got a whole thing in my Buick (True) I'm on a money-makin' mission (Mission) All my bitches exquisite (Quisite) Remodel my kitchen, I put a model on them dishes (Ooh) I'm pimpin', I'm pimpin' My jeans double-stitchin' I'm sippin' out a double cup My watch cost double digits My blunt long, my money long Fuck you niggas, no Eddie Long Headcrack on every song 2 Chainz, three telephones [Chorus: OG Boo Dirty] Three hundred for the jeans, True Religion Money over bitches, staying true to my religion Chef Boy G reporting live from the kitchen They fucking plenty women, shit, that's how I'm livin' Them niggas say you're single, I keep two or three bitches Y'all might say I'm flexin', I just say I'm pimpin' Robin jeans, everytime I'm pulling up I'm richer Diamonds in my dental, shit, that's how I'm livin' (2 Chainz) [Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty] A zip in the double cup Got me high on Pluto I kick it like judo Like damn, where did my roof go? I'm so fuckin' hot Man, it feel like I got wings And I fell up in the club Saucy like a hot wing Got a closet full of Gucci, Louie, Prada kicks Ride with a redbone model bitch Rollin' up a blunt, big and bougie with it Four or five chains on like I'm Slick Rick Trap house got a drive-through I'm sellin' collard greens and pies too I'm a beast, and she a freak Aww, this you chick, shit, mine too Your shit need dialysis Ball so hard, got calluses Dirty like I just jumped out the ditch Roll bands up, no counterfeit Pull up to the club You know I'm valet Hop out, me and Drumma Boy and 2 Chainz [Chorus: OG Boo Dirty] Three hundred for the jeans, True Religion Money over bitches, staying true to my religion Chef Boy G reporting live from the kitchen They fucking plenty women, shit, that's how I'm livin' Them niggas say you're single, I keep two or three bitches Y'all might say I'm flexin', I just say I'm pimpin' Robin jeans, everytime I'm pulling up I'm richer Diamonds in my dental, shit, that's how I'm livin'

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Credits

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  • OG Boo Dirty
  • 2 Chainz