2 SEATER
Justin Rarri
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Hahaha, ha, ha Oh, oh (oh, oh) Hmm (hmm) Ooh, ooh-ooh (ooh, ooh-ooh) Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh (ooh-ooh, ooh) Skrrt (ayy) Skrrt (skrrt) Skrrt, skrrt Oh, oh-oh Ayy, uh In back of the Wraith (back of the Wraith) Stand tall with the K Oh (oh) 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'ma hit it again then go and feed her She know that I'm a boss coupe beater (ayy) Heard the bricks broke the scale, new meter Now they mad as f*ck 'cause I don't need 'em Puttin' on for the gang we all conceited 2020, she gon' see I'ma ball (ball) 7am we might f*ck on the floor (floor) Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour (tour) Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broads I been cold hearted, nigga, back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me (off) 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 won't wish 'em well Shawty know I'ma fortune teller Diamonds all on my neck look like wishing well Tell that boy I ain't stupid, nigga Keep 'em wrapped in the closet, he finna tell (all my niggas with it) I got too many Glocks peeking out of the pocket, these niggas they see and tell (my fault) At the end of the day (at the end of the day) I got racks in the safe (I got racks in the safe), yeah, yeah I just fucked on a bad bitch (bad bitch, oh Lord) I ain't settlin' for nobody especially no average (oh-oh, oh-oh) Shorty gon' act like a model but she from the hood So she know 'bout a nigga (know 'bout a nigga) Make a little pack turn into figures (ball) Got a broke nigga mad, he ain't know the feeling (yeah) Countin' all the bread up with all my niggas (yeah, ayy, ayy, oh my God) 2020, she gon' see I'ma ball (ball) 7am we might f*ck on the floor (floor) Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour (tour) Scooped her in a BMW car I got more money then your daddy of course Niggas thuggin', fuckin' all of your broads I been cold hearted, nigga, back from the start I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me (oh yeah, yeah) I just messed up again Countin' all of the guap in back of the Wraith (uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) I got bad bitches Hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face (uh-uh, oh yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm rich So we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae (oh yeah, oh yeah) I got racks, nigga All inside of the bank, nigga, f*ck what you think (well) Brodie peepin', he tweakin', my nigga gon shoot at your brain (skrrt) And the way that I'm breakin' her back, you gon' think I'm insane (oh, oh) Whole dick inside of her, if I see me a baddie, I gotta f*ck That brand new wig, we got piles of them (got piles of them) All my niggas they with it, they down to bust (they down) I'ma go far, nigga Drive that shit like I'm go-kart, nigga (uh) Paint the face like I'm Cozart, nigga (uh-uh) Peep the stars in the Rolls Royce, nigga (uh-uh) F*ck 'em all, I avoid all niggas (oh yeah) And they wonder, the f*ck I be on (ayy) I got the coldest heart (oh, oh) Only me and my niggas, on God (yeah) F*ck what they talking 'cause they ain't sayin' nothin' 2020, she gon' see I'ma ball (ball) 7am we might f*ck on the floor (floor) Hunnid thousand, I ain't even on tour (tour) Scooped her in a BMW car (new 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 (start) I ain't into makin' all these friends so get off me (off) I just messed up again Countin' all of the guap in back of the Wraith (uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) I got bad bitches Hunnid and fifty round drums they gon' hit out the face (uh-uh, oh yeah, yeah) Bitch, I'm rich So we fuckin' inside of a mansion just me and my bae (oh yeah, oh yeah) Bought her new Gucci and Chanel Disrespect out the mouth, I won't wish 'em well At the end of the day I got racks in the safe, oh Hmm-hmm (hmm-hmm) Hmm-hmm Hmm-hmm (hmm-hmm) Hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm (hmm, hmm)
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Written by: Adrian Baez, Dennys Capellan, Juan Segundo Lagos-Mendoza
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