Lyrics
(Okay, bitch)
This for 2 piece now
(Ey, fill up the clip)
(DJ Chose)
It's spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
I just bought a two piece
Cookin' it in two pans
(This bitch it hold a hunnid)
We grippin' it with two hands
Pack touch down and you know we running through that
Bad bitch, cool, yeah
She love it when I do that
Pull her hair with one, but from the back
Grip it with two hands
Spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
(They refer to me the man)
But I already knew that
Michael Corleone, bringin' that pressure to all of the oppositions
Hell, nigga, you see that the block is missin'
On the block with a Glock hangin' out the Bentley
Gotta flex and I swear I'm gonna make 'em feel it
Out the top of the drop when I let off the semi
Wanna live like this here? Be a part of the business
Wanna come like this here? Better change yo' attendance
In the order I'm the chief, did I mention?
Honor yo' 40 and see how you get it
Beat up a hoe, disrespect to them bitches
Wisdom gon' come when you see what it's written
Under the sun, gotta see what been hittin'
Ain't got no money but flooded a pendant
Dumb in a strip but can't live in a prison
And cut like this here, man these niggas be bitches
Damn
It's spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
I just bought a two piece
Cookin' it in two pans
(This bitch it hold a hunnid)
We grippin' it with two hands
Pack touch down and you know we running through that
Bad bitch, cool, yeah
She love it when I do that
Pull her hair with one, but from the back
Grip it with two hands
Spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
(They refer to me the man)
But I already knew that
Perfect performance
Detergent washin' like dirty laundry
While workin' the corner, caught us a wave and surfin' the moment
We baggin' up zips, safety pin breakin' whoever want it
I know I no longer love
Apply pressure, we goin' up
UAVs be scopin' us
Feel like I did not joce enough (what the fuck?)
We package the opener
Diamond teeth, I control enough
Air Forces who go for us
Back to back in them Rover trucks (broom)
Sit back and be coach
Makin' a threat just a joke to us
It's spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
I just bought a two piece
Cookin' it in two pans
(This bitch it hold a hunnid)
We grippin' it with two hands
Pack touch down and you know we running through that
Bad bitch, cool, yeah
She love it when I do that
Pull her hair with one, but from the back
Grip it with two hands
Spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
(They refer to me the man)
But I already knew that
How you wanna do it?
I-I admit, I'm too influenced
Pull the truck behind the house
Gloves on, I get into it
28 to 33
Come out them pot, it's Patrick Ewing
Drop the weight off, take the plate off
Up in the bin, I bought a Buick
Watch how I take off
Bring the tape up
But right now, I'm caught up touring
Dust that snakes off, I'ma lay low
You a opp, but, bitch, I knew it
Warden knew that he was hit the way I swung it when I blew it
Barrel extend along the front
A black suppressor with a cooler
It's spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
I just bought a two piece
Cookin' it in two pans
(This bitch it hold a hunnid)
We grippin' it with two hands
Pack touch down and you know we running through that
Bad bitch, cool, yeah
She love it when I do that
Pull her hair with one, but from the back
Grip it with two hands
Spinnin' for a two piece
Well, I meant to say two bands
(They refer to me the man)
But I already knew that
Yeah
With no contradictions
Nation business how we livin'
Grew the force, I bet you feel it
Yeah
Bitch, you could love me
You cross me, though, I'ma show you, though
Bitch ass boy
WRITERS
Kevin Jerome Gilyard, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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