2 Hard

This nigga just too hard
This nigga just too hard

Racks in the safe
I ain't worried bout a race
You lost it
I got it today
You loved her
I made her my hoe
You want that lil bitch to be bae
Worry about your business
Don't mention my name
Tucked with a stick
Getting blowed
With the gang
Bet I still fuck
And She don't know my name
But I treat her good
And I throw her some game
How that's yo bitch
And you treat her like shit
You got her crying
While sucking my dick
Tell her go shoppin
And buy her some drip
She kissin you
With my nut on her lip
Aw damn
Now these hoes ain't shit
Naw lil nigga
You was actin like a bitch
Couple lil hoes
And they stay on my dick
I was tryna make a movie
I ain't taking no pic
No face no case
Lil bitch I ain't shit
Popped in the vip
Lil nigga I'm lit
When I buy a new watch
That bitch won't tick
We was at the Hawthorne
Now we at the Ritz
Even in the suburbs
Ima stay with that stick
You been Rappin forever
Still ain't made a hit
Give that shit up
And go get you a gig
You tryna seen
I do this for my kid

This nigga just too hard
This nigga just too hard

Came in this bitch
With a whole other freak
And I like her
Kuz she neat
I ain't got to pay
That lil pussy be free
She feed me
And suck on my meat
Yea that shit wet
It fuck up the sheets
Yea this yo hoe
But she coming wit me
Bitch I ain't winning
Till my niggas free
You had to go there
Now you niggas gone bleed
I been had them hits
Now I'm charging a fee
Bullets gone hit like that
On the beat
I been doubling up
On on that mufuckin cheese
Ima stack up that check
I can't worry bout no beef
These niggas be lame
These niggas is fleas
I'm tryna go in
They tryna cop pleas
Fuck around
Put yo lil bro on a tee
Aw damn
He ain't fuckin with me

This nigga just too hard
This nigga just too hard



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Writer(s): Bruce Sims
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