2 Face
Yeah yeah yeah
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
BB Simon I just bought it need to hold the pants for me
I pulled out a wad of Benji's she started to dance for me
Know behind my face they throw the shade just like a canopy
Know they hated one year later they turn to a fan of me
Know she ride with me cause imma see it through
Take you out with me nothing I'd rather do
Make me a masterpiece within my headspace
Burn me up to ash I feel like two face
Two faces, two Personalities
You was one of them
I know you doubted me
You full of anger, wanna take it out on me
That was last year, now they all surrounding me
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
I almost passed out off the Henny
Drawlin while I'm drunk yeah I know she gone be angry
Dime piece in the sheets know she tryna tempt me
Dime piece bitch and she pulled up in the Bentley
Drop 100gs and you pulled in the ten speed
Leave me be with your problems I got plenty
Scheming and dreaming bout life and what it can be
Like why the fuck I trade a Dime for a penny
Yeah listen these bitches been drawlin cuz last year
Was dragging on for too long
Too long, been gone
Too long, put the bread in my arms
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
BB Simon I just bought it need to hold the pants for me
I pulled out a wad of Benji's she started to dance for me
Know behind my face they throw the shade just like a canopy
Know they hated one year later they turn to a fan of me
Know she ride with me cause imma see it through
Take you out with me nothing I'd rather do
Make me a masterpiece within my headspace
Burn me up to ash I feel like two face
Two faces, two Personalities
You was one of them
I know you doubted me
You full of anger, wanna take it out on me
That was last year, now they all surrounding me
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
I almost passed out off the Henny
Drawlin while I'm drunk yeah I know she gone be angry
Dime piece in the sheets know she tryna tempt me
Dime piece bitch and she pulled up in the Bentley
Drop 100gs and you pulled in the ten speed
Leave me be with your problems I got plenty
Scheming and dreaming bout life and what it can be
Like why the fuck I trade a Dime for a penny
Yeah listen these bitches been drawlin cuz last year
Was dragging on for too long
Too long, been gone
Too long, put the bread in my arms
All the cash in the bags yeah
She got ass yeah
Bring it back here
I was down bad
That was last year
But now I'm back yeah
Yeah I'm back yeah
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
You so bad yeah
In my bag yeah
Wanna caress ya
Fuck the rest yeah
Im in my bag now
Done pulled the racks out
I poured my glass out
I almost passed out
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Fadness
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