Yoda Bang, Lee $osa - 2 Hott Lyrics

I'm bout the flood the town
I'm on the road right now
And the pack yea it just touchdown
These niggas be hoes they can't come round
Pop a nigga ass Chris Brown
That nigga right their he a clown
I'm a king bitch where's my crown
Fa a nigga come shake you down
I'm going way way up
Ballin like a layup
If you owe us better pay up
Mask on ready to take something
I.D I'm ready to face something
I keep a strap like I'm goose hunting
If you don't like me do something
Niggas be broke and they too bummy
Come fa me is like taking a chance
Come with them drums and they come with a band
I go and get it no hand Stepping in blood when it come to revenge
Turning'em up and make'em dance
We spin ya block we'll do it again
Do what we want and you do what you can
This shit hot Rick turn on the fan
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I'm on they ass like pockets
Big racks i don't need me a wallet
T-Mac gotta keep me a rocket
Still plugged in like the socket
Rock Saint Laurent and I ain't talking Drew Brees
Get to the money is the only pet peeve
Straight from the garden like Adam and Eve
Good with the rock like my name Jeff Teague
Get to the bag gotta to comma's
These niggas sleeping on me like pajamas
Smoking on gas this dumb and dumper
I'm good with the plug you niggas some runners
All of my niggas a hittas and gunnas
Bandanas tied on our head like Osama
Move like the president like I'm Obama
I had to get this shit up off the corner trap
Come fa me is like taking a chance
Come with them drums and they come with a band
I go and get it no hand Stepping in blood when it come to revenge
Turning'em up and make'em dance
We spin ya block we'll do it again
Do what we want and you do what you can
This shit hot Rick turn on the fan
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
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I'm bout the flood the town
I'm on the road right now
And the pack yea it just touchdown
These niggas be hoes they can't come round
Pop a nigga ass Chris Brown
That nigga right their he a clown
I'm a king bitch where's my crown
Fa a nigga come shake you down
I'm going way way up
Ballin like a layup
If you owe us better pay up
Mask on ready to take something
I.D I'm ready to face something
I keep a strap like I'm goose hunting
If you don't like me do something
Niggas be broke and they too bummy
Come fa me is like taking a chance
Come with them drums and they come with a band
I go and get it no hand Stepping in blood when it come to revenge
Turning'em up and make'em dance
We spin ya block we'll do it again
Do what we want and you do what you can
This shit hot Rick turn on the fan
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
I'm on they ass like pockets
Big racks i don't need me a wallet
T-Mac gotta keep me a rocket
Still plugged in like the socket
Rock Saint Laurent and I ain't talking Drew Brees
Get to the money is the only pet peeve
Straight from the garden like Adam and Eve
Good with the rock like my name Jeff Teague
Get to the bag gotta to comma's
These niggas sleeping on me like pajamas
Smoking on gas this dumb and dumper
I'm good with the plug you niggas some runners
All of my niggas a hittas and gunnas
Bandanas tied on our head like Osama
Move like the president like I'm Obama
I had to get this shit up off the corner trap
Come fa me is like taking a chance
Come with them drums and they come with a band
I go and get it no hand Stepping in blood when it come to revenge
Turning'em up and make'em dance
We spin ya block we'll do it again
Do what we want and you do what you can
This shit hot Rick turn on the fan
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
This Bih 2 hot this Bih 2 hot (It yeh)
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