Two Seater
Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
[Verse 1:]
I roll screw, candy applegenni on em
Gucci vest, white T, Nikes matching on em
Chicks tryna catch I throw a couple dreams on em
It's the weatherman, and I'm a make it rain on em
Drop hits on em magic like tricks on em
And they can never be me, cause I throw a hats on em
I gotta Benz truck, a made boc
Yellow two seater Bentley like a lemon drop
Where a hundred grand, chest about three hundred grand
I denifiy me when you see me pop that rubbaband
Used to lookin chicks sideways since a young boy
Gotta crush on dat dollar ever since a young boy
Now life's a cnady store as if I was a young boy
Living life fast lane, rollin in them big toys
To the white mall, in the Suburban
Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
[Verse 2:]
I'm in high pursuit, cause I'm a paper chaser
In that coupe switching lanes like I'm speed racing
Speeding like a trunk on a weekend
Crash the fluid like (WHOSSH) What we drinking?
I just blew one and then I'm feeling so right
Look in my rearview and I am lookin so tight
I gotta hood chick, but all she wanna do is fight
I gotta model chick but she stay higher than a kite
I walk up in da club, you would think I froze time
Been a playa mayne, ever since the street sign
Draped up gotta million, face on it watermelon
Contracts up, Kels about to make a killin
I ain't only in the game, I'm from running it
Fourth Quarter... didn't need to ball, *****
To the white mall, in the Suburban
Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
[Verse 3:]
Yeah, man I gotta lot of hoes
Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of clothes
Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of cars
Yup, I'm bragging, ***** I'm a superstar
And Yup I'm bragging I got alot of ice
Yup, I'm bragging got stunners on at night
Yup, I'm bragging I'm ballin in the club
Yup, I'm bragging and I don't giva ****
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
Two SeaterLRC歌词
Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci
[Verse 1:]
I roll screw, candy applegenni on em
Gucci vest, white T, Nikes matching on em
Chicks tryna catch I throw a couple dreams on em
It's the weatherman, and I'm a make it rain on em
Drop hits on em magic like tricks on em
And they can never be me, cause I throw a hats on em
I gotta Benz truck, a made boc
Yellow two seater Bentley like a lemon drop
Where a hundred grand, chest about three hundred grand
I denifiy me when you see me pop that rubbaband
Used to lookin chicks sideways since a young boy
Gotta crush on dat dollar ever since a young boy
Now life's a cnady store as if I was a young boy
Living life fast lane, rollin in them big toys
To the white mall, in the Suburban
Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
[Verse 2:]
I'm in high pursuit, cause I'm a paper chaser
In that coupe switching lanes like I'm speed racing
Speeding like a trunk on a weekend
Crash the fluid like (WHOSSH) What we drinking?
I just blew one and then I'm feeling so right
Look in my rearview and I am lookin so tight
I gotta hood chick, but all she wanna do is fight
I gotta model chick but she stay higher than a kite
I walk up in da club, you would think I froze time
Been a playa mayne, ever since the street sign
Draped up gotta million, face on it watermelon
Contracts up, Kels about to make a killin
I ain't only in the game, I'm from running it
Fourth Quarter... didn't need to ball, *****
To the white mall, in the Suburban
Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
[Verse 3:]
Yeah, man I gotta lot of hoes
Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of clothes
Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of cars
Yup, I'm bragging, ***** I'm a superstar
And Yup I'm bragging I got alot of ice
Yup, I'm bragging got stunners on at night
Yup, I'm bragging I'm ballin in the club
Yup, I'm bragging and I don't giva ****
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]