Certified Lyrics - Jacquees

[Verse 1: T.I.] 

I'm a certified A-town nigga, trap original 

Did it analog before this shit was even digital 

Big box Chevy, tinted windows riding sellin work 

Never tell I rather go to heaven 

I'm a felon, yeah I know, pray a bean at the end be the grand total 

Low in the hood tryna duck po po 

Hair fade, my loud poppin down slow mo, and I'm on go 

I'm in your town, I hit your club and call your ho 

But ya way too old, and this ain't new 

Respect my pimpin you know how this go 

[Bridge: T.I.] 

Flip flop, diamonds on top of my watch I bet your bitch watch 

When I'm hopping out of my drop 

I'm a big shot, money falling out of my pocket 

Talking big knots, 40 50 60 70 thousand yeah 

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[Hook: Jacquees & T.I.] 

Shawty like me cause I'm certified 

See the thirst in her eyes 

Shawty like me cause I'm certified 

Money seem to fall it go down when we come around 

Okay we walk around town like big player 

Out the parking lot make it fishtail 

All I care about is my bankroll 

I don't really care about his share 

Okay cash out triple my real estate 

And add to the money my kids'll make 

I'm up in DC tryna pale all this shit 

But still head on the swivel for the pistol play 

Gotta big Glock 40 on the side of your noggin 

Get your shit popped ain't nobody talkin while I'm talkin 

I'm a big shot, money falling out of my pocket 

Talking big knots 40 50 60 70 thousand yeah 

[Post Hook: T.I.] 

Naw now whats up with all that (yeah, yeah) 

We pull up on you bet you finna haul that (yeah, yeah) 

A mystery why I never called back 

Sorry she never saw that 

Niggas be all on my dick because I'm with they bitch who be on my ball sack, yeah 

[Verse 2: Jacquees] 

Shawty like me cause I'm certified 

My Lamborghini fast enjoy the ride 

She getting high yelling