2 Seater

(These beans good as fuck)

Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye

Hop in the car and I skrrt off like I'm in a 'Vette
"Sorry officer, I was speeding to get to the check"
Working like a slave, I got all these chains on my neck
Diamonds and cars are the shit that I like to collect
Bitch you be doing the most
How so you friendly, saying you for me, bitch we ain't friends no more
You put me on Block and Do Not Disturb, how come you wanna go ghost
That's why my heart so cold
I'm keeping my eyes on the road
Lane switching and I'm on a mission, tryna put my lil' bro in a Rolce

Yeah
Hitting the blast like Vegeta
All my niggas be smoking that reffer
That little bitch, she a cheater
You cannot get in the whip with the brodie in
This a two seater
Yeah
Hit that Uzi shoulder roll, pockets they on swole
Told that ugly little bitch she gotta fucking go
Switching lanes 'cause you always in my fucking zone
Why you tryna steer the whip, always in control
Why you playing with my heart like it's tic-tac-toe
Now I'm choosing all these bitches, meeny-miny-moe
Smoke a blunt to the face, now I'm 'bout to float
Like a bomb to these niggas, I'm 'bout to explode

Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
Hop in the whip, I drive
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye
She can't hit my line
Told that girl bye-bye



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Robinson
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