2 SEATER

An' I'm back in the race Stay up with the game Hop in the floor two seater Tell her bring all your friends, I need 'em Becky go for the bro 'cause she a eater I'mma hit it again then go and feed her She know that I'm a boss coupe beater Heard the bricks broke the scale new meter Now they mad as fuck 'cause I don't need 'em Puttin' on for the gang we all conceited 2020 she gon' see I'mma ball 7 a.m we might fuck on the floor Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broad I been cold hearted nigga back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me I just messed up again countin' all of the guap in back of the wraith I got bad bitches, hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face Bitch I'm rich, so we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae Bought her new Gucci and Chanel Disrespect out the mouth I'mma wish 'em well Shawty know I'm a fortune teller, diamonds all on my neck just like wishing well Tell that boy I ain't stupid, nigga, keep 'em wrapped in the closet, he finna tell I got too many Glocks peeking out of the pocket, these niggas they see and tell At the end of the day (At the end of the day) I got racks in the safe (I got racks in the safe) I just fucked on a bad bitch (Bad bitch, oh Lord) I ain't settlin' for nobody especially no average Shorty gon' act like a model but she from the hood, so she know 'bout a nigga Make a little pack turn into figures Got a broke nigga mad, he ain't know the feeling Countin' all the bread up with all my niggas 2020 she gon' see I'mma ball 7 a.m we might fuck on the floor Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broad I been cold hearted nigga back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me I just messed up again countin' all of the guap in back of the wraith I got bad bitches, hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face Bitch I'm rich, so we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae I got racks nigga, all up inside of the bank, nigga fuck what you think Brodie peepin', he tweakin', my nigga gon' shoot at your brain And the way that I'm breakin' her back, you gon' think I'm insane Whole dick inside of her, if I see me a baddie, I gotta fuck That brand new, we got piles of them (Got piles of them) All my niggas they with it, they down to bust (They down) I'mma go far nigga Drive that shit like I'm go kart, nigga Paint the face like I'm Cozart, nigga Peep the stars in the Rolls Royce, nigga Fuck 'em all, I avoid all niggas Anyone know the fuck I be on I got the coldest heart Only me and my niggas on God Fuck what they talking, they ain't on what we on 2020 she gon' see I'mma ball 7 a.m we might fuck on the floor Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broad I been cold hearted nigga back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me I just messed up again countin' all of the guap in back of the wraith I got bad bitches, hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face Bitch I'm rich, so we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae Bought her new Gucci and Chanel Disrespect out the mouth I'mma wish 'em well At the end of the day I got racks in the safe, oh