2 Door
I got cake mane
Cheese mane
Big bread mane
Oh my god, Mane
It's 2:56... pm
2 door coupe and that bitch top speed (2 door)
I can sell water to a fish indeed (Big drip)
Little n tripping man you better pay me
N talking bullshit thought he was speaking Chinese (Whaa)
And I'm finna get up in her jaws on me
Got the P off told his ass 33 (33)
Like I'm in Miami I gotta lot of heat
And my tummy hurt from all the damn lean
And my lungs hurt from all this damn weed
Cant smoke every strain half the shit be weak
And I'm boutta dunk on a bitch Vince Carter
And I'm boutta hit her ass with a 360 (Oh my)
Gotta lil bitch wanna go get T'd
Lil bitch think she gone last off codeine
Baby I ain't boutta go wife ya lil ass
Finna talk my shit in the morning like regis
N always talking put that shit on E
I told em I ain't doing no verse for free (No no)
Yeah a n boosting off the mf addy
And you know I'm boosting off the mf speed (Perc addict)
Yeah Lil T keep a glizzy like 3
Send a couple shots make a pussy n leak (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a good shooter Steph curry i'm chefing and I'm finna tuck a 380
I'm with my trap queen all the time like fetty
Man you said you gonna slide lil n is you crazy? (Skrr)
When we slide one of yours don't be crying like a baby (Skrr)
Yessirski pull up, yeah I'm trynna fade it (Skrr)
Yeah I ball when I'm just away big artillery like we in the navy
Door stay swangin like we in the 80's (Door swangin)
I Never get old throw a bitch tom Brady
2 door coupe and that bitch top speed (2 door)
I can sell water to a fish indeed (Big drip)
Little n tripping man you better pay me
N talking bullshit thought he was speaking Chinese (Whaa)
And I'm finna get up in her jaws on me
Got the P off told his ass 33 (33)
Like I'm in Miami I gotta lot of heat and my tummy hurt from all the damn lean
And my lungs hurt from all this damn weed
Cant smoke every strain half the shit be weak
And I'm boutta dunk on a bitch Vince Carter
And I'm boutta hit her ass with a 360 (Oh my)
Gotta lil bitch wanna go get T'd
Lil bitch think she gone last off codeine
Baby i ain't boutta go wife ya lil ass
Finna talk my shit in the morning like regis
Cheese mane
Big bread mane
Oh my god, Mane
It's 2:56... pm
2 door coupe and that bitch top speed (2 door)
I can sell water to a fish indeed (Big drip)
Little n tripping man you better pay me
N talking bullshit thought he was speaking Chinese (Whaa)
And I'm finna get up in her jaws on me
Got the P off told his ass 33 (33)
Like I'm in Miami I gotta lot of heat
And my tummy hurt from all the damn lean
And my lungs hurt from all this damn weed
Cant smoke every strain half the shit be weak
And I'm boutta dunk on a bitch Vince Carter
And I'm boutta hit her ass with a 360 (Oh my)
Gotta lil bitch wanna go get T'd
Lil bitch think she gone last off codeine
Baby I ain't boutta go wife ya lil ass
Finna talk my shit in the morning like regis
N always talking put that shit on E
I told em I ain't doing no verse for free (No no)
Yeah a n boosting off the mf addy
And you know I'm boosting off the mf speed (Perc addict)
Yeah Lil T keep a glizzy like 3
Send a couple shots make a pussy n leak (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a good shooter Steph curry i'm chefing and I'm finna tuck a 380
I'm with my trap queen all the time like fetty
Man you said you gonna slide lil n is you crazy? (Skrr)
When we slide one of yours don't be crying like a baby (Skrr)
Yessirski pull up, yeah I'm trynna fade it (Skrr)
Yeah I ball when I'm just away big artillery like we in the navy
Door stay swangin like we in the 80's (Door swangin)
I Never get old throw a bitch tom Brady
2 door coupe and that bitch top speed (2 door)
I can sell water to a fish indeed (Big drip)
Little n tripping man you better pay me
N talking bullshit thought he was speaking Chinese (Whaa)
And I'm finna get up in her jaws on me
Got the P off told his ass 33 (33)
Like I'm in Miami I gotta lot of heat and my tummy hurt from all the damn lean
And my lungs hurt from all this damn weed
Cant smoke every strain half the shit be weak
And I'm boutta dunk on a bitch Vince Carter
And I'm boutta hit her ass with a 360 (Oh my)
Gotta lil bitch wanna go get T'd
Lil bitch think she gone last off codeine
Baby i ain't boutta go wife ya lil ass
Finna talk my shit in the morning like regis
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Writer(s): Vicious Dixon
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