Percocet got her on her knee
Pourin’ up a drink of Hennessy yeah
30 bad bitches on the scene
And they never seen nobody else like me yeah
2 phones, got it on me
Don’t get started on me
She got it on me, she wanna party on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Stop calling me
2 phones, got it on me
Girl you can blame it on me
She got it on me, girl put that body on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Just stop calling me
Feel like I’ve been faded for the whole damn week
I’m her favourite rapper, got her knees going weak
She don’t like guns but she still hangs ‘round with me
I feel like a tourist fucking bitches overseas
Said that she’s a city girl, come meet me in the V
I know you wanna fuck with me
I know you like your VIP
And my heart gone cold, I can’t feel a fucking thing
But baby whats your name, cos maybe you could change
2 phones, got it on me
Don’t get started on me
She got it on me, she wanna party on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Stop calling me
2 phones, got it on me
Girl you can blame it on me
She got it on me, girl put that body on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Just stop calling me
I feel like the devil got 2 fingers on my head
Fucked up in the city like I’m running from the feds
Trap out of my city I just fucked off all my kitty
Bando trap outs feelin litty, I’m living for my inner peace
Steady
Pass me back that blunt lets fuck it up tonight
Feel like trunks you know I’m coming from the future right
Pass me back that beat I’ll spazz it up tonight
2 phones i got it going
Don't get started on me
Don’t just ride up on me
Fucked up you don’t know me
Tell your friends you know me
Fall back too close lady
I’ll pass you back to Ucci he's gonn sing it yeah
2 phones, got it on me
Don’t get started on me
She got it on me, she wanna party on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Stop calling me
2 phones, got it on me
Girl you can blame it on me
She got it on me, girl put that body on me
Telling me I’m nothing, why you calling me?
Why you calling me? Just stop calling me
Feel like I’ve been faded for the whole damn week
I’m her favourite rapper, got her knees going weak
She don’t like guns but she still hangs ‘round with me
I feel like a tourist fucking bitches overseas
psydfx
UccisMood
