Swae Lee, Two-9 - Never See Me Again? lyrics

Uh, Jack Daniels in my hand
I don't do percs need xans
I think yo baby mama is a fan
Lame niggas scram, yo' bitch Miss Piggy
Goin' ham don't make her Bo Peep when she
Hop up in that Lamb
Niggas in the street don't give a Hoova damn
But I like a Hoosier I'm a rooster for
The fam, used to be a loser
Now I'm worth a hundred grand
Not here for the fuck shit, check isn't up
It ain't up for discussion
Been rollin' blunts since like 12:
32, it's 4: 30 now
What the fuck I'ma do with like
All of these blunts and-
Smokin' weed till I don't know
Where the sun is
Me and myself and I mean what the fuck shit
Drugs is like all that I fuck with and
All of these bad bitches love it
And know that it's Good Gas the
Label, good gas, good gas
Know that I blow it
If you got a problem, nigga
Say it, otherwise, motherfucka
Don't show it and I swear to God Karina
If it's poppin' ho
But if you wanna go for it, green light
It's a fuckin' go

I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again
I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again

What's up haters, tell me how have you been?
I haven't seen your face since I was a kid
Say lil fam, oh, he's ahead of the rest
I don't do nothin' that I'm gonna regret
I know somebody's been lookin' for me
I know somebody's been by my money machine
I found a band in my washin' machine
And they only playin' Washington's
I'm on the shroom
Soon the room is going zoom-zoom
This that new school, straight
Out the lagoon, doom
Man, I count the fuckin' cake
Like I'm an ex con
Lamborghini, wax off, chop, wax on
I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again
I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again

Five iPhones trappin' at once
I need some five iPhones trappin' at once
And I got two bad bitches
Kissin' each other and they
Don't even know what the fuck they even want
They want, have fun with a
Young rich nigga, they wanna
Have fun with a young rich nigga
Ayy, luckily I'm a young rich
Nigga and I need
Some bad bitches that don't
Come with a nigga
Out the room, only one went with us
Got a big ass room in the back of the villa
And I'm packing the killa, few girls, couple
Black and the rest of 'em vanilla
Got some cups we can fill up
And I don't wanna love her, I just wanna
Feel her, you gon' fuck and forget her
It ain't nothin I figure
'Cause when I wake up, probably won't give
A fuck, I don't fuckin' remember
Like fuck and remember
And, uh, Jack Daniels in my
Hand, now I'm on perc's, fuck xans
Tell the muhfucka I'm the man, sink
That, off bat, nigga know that, understand
They watching me like, like a nigga on demand
True story, I ain't playin'
Fuck a motherfucka, he was saying understand

I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again
I just need a fuckin' bitch
To put the shag on
Then I'll be someone that you
Can turn your back on
I'll hypnotize you early in the AM
Swear you'll never hear from me again
I'll hypnotize you
Swear you'll never hear from me
I just need a i just need a, need a, need a

I'll hypnotize you
Swear you'll never hear from me again