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3200 tre & rmc mike - 2 piece lyrics

[verse 1: 3200 tre]
i can’t buy a b+tch a steak, she a two piece
get the word if she bring me a [?] and give me two weeks
[?] got two tweets
mikey h+llcat too fast, it got two speeds
if you see me call my phone, b+tch, you better answer
b+tch a lier, i just asked her one question, she gave me seven answers
i never [?] i don’t mess with cancer
i might hit a bottle girl, but i don’t mess with dancers
but you might got a chance, if i knew you first
you stupid if you put your hands on me, tried vudu first
you can’t come up eating steak, buy [?]
i don’t rap for free, you pay me 5 k, then i’ll do the verse
this an automatic chop, it might shoot itself
unc done ran out of dope, he might [?] himself
she ain’t bringing in no friends, she say i’m tryna f+ck you myself
if your pape going down, you [?]
[?] cut the music up, this sh+t ain’t loud enough
i don’t [?] piling up
these n+ggas do not be on that, they just be sounding tough
don’t call my phone if you ain’t tryna cop a pound or nothing

[verse 2: rmc mike]
i’m finna take [?] on a drill, tell him mount it up
i put my h+llcat on forgis, told them mount it up
[?] bag, help me count it up
i paid 60, really 58, had him round it up
you know your mathimatics
i can make a bad b+tch get nasty, like a crab salad
f+ck a b+tch once then disappear, that’s my bad habit
she wanna share the d+ck with her friends, i told her have at it
it’s enough to go around, just for all of y’all
she want to f+ck before she went to work, and end up calling off
i’m known for talking sh+t for days, ain’t no falling off
shot the k so much, the wood end up falling off
riding through the block with brand new glock, this b+tch 23
cuban bracelet with some pointers in it, cost me 20 g’s
[?] ever go bad, sh+t, i got 20 fiends
rmc, my entertainment, [?]
we just waiting on the goat, free the ghetto
jam ain’t enough, her booty shaking like it’s jello
i know she wanna f+ck, i pulled my d+ck out to say h+llo
i’ma end up k!lling some, i ain’t the one you wanna tell on
i got a lawyer on retainer, that’s some boss sh+t
every day i’m tryna rap, i’m treating the booth like an office
[?] in the h+llcat, almost lost it
drop a body, have a tea party like we embossed it

- 3200 tre rmc mike lyrics

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