Izaya Tiji - 2 lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - 2 lyrics]
Yea, ha ha
Moncler coat so cool
(A ha) , yo' bitch tryna fuck me too (Nope)
The valet park me too, money as long as you
Nigga want take my shit? Nigga
Wanna kill me too?
Put a red beam on him now he a fool, yeah
Out in the sun with the tool
Nigga can die cause we came for yo’ loot
We got a problem then we get through
Nigga keep hatin', that's nothin’ new
We come and give him the boot
I flew that bitch out cause she
A boop', she say "Boy, you so rude"
He want his bitch, then nigga come get her
We might smack her them cheap ass digit's
I poured a line, we're a
Lil' geeked, poured a eighth
But poured up liquor
He hide through that screen, Omegle, yeah
I want them mean ass
Big ass bullet give him a lil' tickle
Goon' say shoot then we gon' hit 'em
I smoke dope, you smoke that shit
Aimin’ that beam with a bitch
Got that cannon it don’t shoot flicks
Bitch come suck me like a t-, a ha
Yeah that's none of yo’ business, five star
Hotel wit' that nine, yea
With that glick up if we can't get to you
We gon' get to yo’ sister
Mufuckin' missed her so I can't and a halo
But you came back to me
Now you just so fucked up
It's a different story, under the covers
Oh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Bee, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha bee
Yea, bitch wanna fuck me
Moncler coat so cool
(A ha) , yo' bitch tryna fuck me too (Nope)
The valet park me too, money as long as you
Nigga want take my shit? Nigga
Wanna kill me too?
Put a red beam on him now he a fool, yeah
Out in the sun with the tool
Nigga can die cause we came for yo’ loot
We got a problem then we get through
Nigga keep hatin', that's nothin’ new
We come and give him the boot
I flew that bitch out cause she
A boop', she say "Boy, you so rude"
He want his bitch, then nigga come get her
We might smack her them cheap ass digit's
I poured a line, we're a
Lil' geeked, poured a eighth
But poured up liquor
He hide through that screen, Omegle, yeah
I want them mean ass
Big ass bullet give him a lil' tickle
Goon' say shoot then we gon' hit 'em
I smoke dope, you smoke that shit
Aimin’ that beam with a bitch
Got that cannon it don’t shoot flicks
Bitch come suck me like a t-, a ha
Yeah that's none of yo’ business, five star
Hotel wit' that nine, yea
With that glick up if we can't get to you
We gon' get to yo’ sister
Mufuckin' missed her so I can't and a halo
But you came back to me
Now you just so fucked up
It's a different story, under the covers
Oh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Bee, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha bee
Yea, bitch wanna fuck me