Wifisfuneral - ItTakes2ToTango lyrics
[Wifisfuneral - ItTakes2ToTango lyrics]
Yuh cris Dinero
Boy Who Cried Wolf
Just when they thought shit was sweet, huh
Ay ay, yuh, okay
Step up, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay ay, yuh, ay ay
Opp nigga can’t smoke my pack
Hey, diamonds cardiac arrest, lose breath
Bitch, tip toe walking in my jeans
You don't wanna talk unit's cause you can’t
Riding with bitch, homie, don’t get stupid
Loose cannon, loose cannon
Pop through the roof
Pop molly, pop xans, you might lose me
Mama hit my line
"I hope you know what you’re doing"
Mama I’m down, but this shit, I’m used to it
Look like I’m Edward I scissor her legs
All black my aura, I’m walking like dead
Big 30 on me, my bitch then my friend
Shoutout Lil Kiki, gonna ride till the end
They think I’m going, Rich Life be the set
We leave ‘em on this shit, now Wifi a threat
Run through these bitches, I pop me an X
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch
Yuh, it take two to tango, die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Okay now, it take two to tango
Die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
(Ay yuh, ay, ay, ay)
Opp nigga can’t smoke my pack
Ay, got a brick on my finger, that’s a lick
Hey, trapping all day and night for a check
No sweat
Can’t deny I’m the best in this bitch
No test, man
Crystals kicking, doing back flip
Slide the wok, she doing hat tricks
Throw Aviani on a bad bitch
You know Kiki bloody like, "what’s bracking?"
Shawty gonna drop it right now, throw
The pussy in the middle, dumped out
Bitch, I only need the neck, that you giving
Pipe down
Know my niggas piped up in the building
What now? Like, "wassup now?"
Really getting buck now
Niggas, they are dubs now
I just poured a 4 of that Tech
Now I’m feeling like I’m up now
Really like, "wassup now?"
Niggas getting buck now
I just poured a 4 of the Tech, mane
Yuh, it take two to tango, die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Okay, now, it take two to tango
Die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
(Ay like, okay, man)
Boy Who Cried Wolf
Just when they thought shit was sweet, huh
Ay ay, yuh, okay
Step up, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a nigga like ooh
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay ay, yuh, ay ay
Opp nigga can’t smoke my pack
Hey, diamonds cardiac arrest, lose breath
Bitch, tip toe walking in my jeans
You don't wanna talk unit's cause you can’t
Riding with bitch, homie, don’t get stupid
Loose cannon, loose cannon
Pop through the roof
Pop molly, pop xans, you might lose me
Mama hit my line
"I hope you know what you’re doing"
Mama I’m down, but this shit, I’m used to it
Look like I’m Edward I scissor her legs
All black my aura, I’m walking like dead
Big 30 on me, my bitch then my friend
Shoutout Lil Kiki, gonna ride till the end
They think I’m going, Rich Life be the set
We leave ‘em on this shit, now Wifi a threat
Run through these bitches, I pop me an X
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this bitch
Yuh, it take two to tango, die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Okay now, it take two to tango
Die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
(Ay yuh, ay, ay, ay)
Opp nigga can’t smoke my pack
Ay, got a brick on my finger, that’s a lick
Hey, trapping all day and night for a check
No sweat
Can’t deny I’m the best in this bitch
No test, man
Crystals kicking, doing back flip
Slide the wok, she doing hat tricks
Throw Aviani on a bad bitch
You know Kiki bloody like, "what’s bracking?"
Shawty gonna drop it right now, throw
The pussy in the middle, dumped out
Bitch, I only need the neck, that you giving
Pipe down
Know my niggas piped up in the building
What now? Like, "wassup now?"
Really getting buck now
Niggas, they are dubs now
I just poured a 4 of that Tech
Now I’m feeling like I’m up now
Really like, "wassup now?"
Niggas getting buck now
I just poured a 4 of the Tech, mane
Yuh, it take two to tango, die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Okay, now, it take two to tango
Die for my respect
Everyday I fuck my life up
Keep my head with no regret
Smoke my opps inside my backwood
Now I’m gone up off that pack
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Now I’m gone up off that pack
(Ay like, okay, man)