2-Man - BabyTron & VonOff1700: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

BabyTron & VonOff1700

2-Man

4,659

Hip-Hop/Rap

2-Man was released on August 1, 2025 by The Hip Hop Lab Records / EMPIRE as a part of the album Luka Troncic 2

Song Details

AlbumLuka Troncic 2

Release DateAugust 1, 2025

LabelThe Hip Hop Lab Records / EMPIRE

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

BabyTron

Vocals

VonOff1700

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

James Johnson IV

James Johnson IV

Songwriter

Kyle Perkins

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Byekyle

Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Aye, ShittyBoyz, Dog$hit militia

Long live $cam, RIP Chris

You hear him skippin', huh

[Verse 1]

Aye, I'm with the Catch A Hat crew, you gotta hear the fitted

I'm quick to pimp a soda, you would think the kid Xzibit

Hoppin' dick to dick, you gotta know these bitches ribbit

I hope you don't think we got buttas, just a pistol whip 'em

Two hundred shots and half a ticket, it's just me and Von

Dude the Moissanite maniac, I see S.I.

Zaga loud as 3F5, told her suck it, DX vibes

All that playin' till he hooked up to a bunch of cords just like a PS5

That's the money phone

My lil' blood got more B's than a honeycomb

Bein' broke a joke, you must've snapped your funny bone

P-U-A, he had paper glitches, where his money go?

What the fuck?

Bitch, you let me paint your face, how I'm the bozo?

Finna bust the Yacht Master just to show 'em how the showboats

Shit, I stack it dolo, spend it dolo, count it dolo, you know

DSM, I bend and broke the leash, lil' bitches call me Cool Joe

If you know, you know, but if you don't, uh-oh

Uh-oh

I can't see with all the Zaga Zion gun smoke

Ain't go to prom, I would've Wocka-fied the punchbowl (Ah)

He was prom king, but now he just a cuss though (Ha-ha)

She was prom queen, but now she just a bust though (Ha-ha)

He used to tattle-tale in school, now he a undo

Yo, life really only worth a bowl of gumbo

Go ahead and shoot your shot, you gotta know my ho Mutombo

ShittyBoyz

All through the rack, I'm actin' up, I'm like a city boy

I got a foregrip on the front with a button, this a silly toy

If I ain't have a chain, I'll make you give me yours

I just made a million dollars, but that ain't shit 'cause I need plenty more

Damn, I thought the song stopped

I showed your bitch my chain and then her thongs dropped

I almost put it in her ass, damn, that's the wrong spot

All my songs fire, all of yours not

I need to go back to the store, I got the wrong pop

This my homie gun, but I got my own Glock

I don't go to **** hood, I got my own block

We don't need to buy no car, we got our own lot

Shoot that **** in his body till his bones lock

We shot him twenty feet away, boy, that's a long shot

We not talkin' NBA, boy, that's the wrong top

This is not a ARP, boy, this a long chop

I would not get in that V if it ain't fast shit

Bitch, I act the way I act 'cause I ain't never had shit

She say, "Von, do you love me?" Not a tad bit

Me and Tron just pulled an eight, we with some fine shit

Damn, we on the two man

Why this **** talkin'? He can't even show me two bands

Chop so big, I had to shoot that bitch with two hands

If I can do this shit, my ****, you can

That **** ran up on me, hit his ass with a hadouken

He dropped a diss on 'em, that cost him two friends

You say you see the opps, lil' ****, shoot, then

He came inside at two, and then he died around like 2:10

Written by: James Johnson IV, Kyle Perkins

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