2 Blunts

I don't fuck with no hoes
I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts
I don't fuck with no hoes
I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts

Juice, juice, drinking on Del Monte
Call me papi and I promise not to tell your madre
Juice, juice, my queen like Beyonce
I got 3k on my name with nobody to blame and they say I'm like Andre
Lychee sipping on my psyche she like my drank
Like me flowing with a light beam I got that stank
This the thing that you gon sip on it's true
Third leg that you might trip on like whoops

I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts
I don't fuck with no hoes
I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts

Okay I'm back in this bitch
I got my back to your shit
I'm in my bag Lil bitch
I can still rap it and switch up flow
Nintendo, I want a gold medal
I wanted your mental, holding it go gentle
I'm a sensitive fuck
And I can sense we gon fuck
Not what you meant like what
Okay then stop with that bluff
No capping, okay I'm tapping
Into a mental state up, I'm flapping
Talking my wings I got two and that's same with your
Same with my hands grab on let's dance or fly
Hit you with that pivot glide
Baby this is how I ride
You don't want them other guys
On my dick I wonder why
Kill this shit don't even try
Top dog shit that's me don't lie

I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts
I don't fuck with no hoes
I don't fuck with new ones
I know all I ever want
You and me and two blunts



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Writer(s): Erik Archimowitz
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