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lil 2z – what that mean lyrics

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[verse]
2, who taught you how to cook dope? my uncle
i’m finna start poppin’ it, f+ck being humble
n+gga better not trip, n+gga better not stumble
26 with a 30 why the f+ck would i run?
she squirted twice and went n’ ran, tried to sn+tch off the condom
we finna go slide, sn+tch the plates off that honda
do this sh+t here for real, better ask my momma
i’m subtracting my problems by adding more commas
b+tch don’t get your hopes up, i’m not your father
i couldn’t save a b+tch if my name was [?]
taking whatever come with this sh+t like a plumber
i just pray that my n+ggas don’t do me like gunna
i stand on my business, took charges for n+ggas, i separate myself n+ggas sweeter than cheesecake
that’s why i move dolo and i’ma stay dolo and if i ain’t dolo i’m probably with bj
got a b+tch look like jocelyn she love my beefcake
put the whole thing in her mouth like a e+way
choppas from russia to nuggets from ca
leave a n+gga body in the trunk till it decay
any n+gga can die in this sh+t with they b+tch ass
i’m tryna let you know before it get to that option
i got a long ass d+ck for a b+tch with some fat ass
get my mexican b+tch, she be screaming [?]
i told her “huh?” what that mean?
b+tch don’t get it twisted, i ain’t selling no dreams
keep it player forever, i ain’t buying no ring
got a few open spots, if you wanna join the team
in the stolo car masked up n+gga, what that mean?
this gun is not clean n+gga, what that mean?
2 baby for real leave a big messy scene
we hop out on feet and leave blood in the street
had to hunt for my food got some blood in my t++th
might hop out with my chain get some blood on my piece
feel like yeezy i hit him it’s blood on the leash
hit ’em up while they sleep now it’s blood on the sheets
2+2 baby for real leave the whole scene messy
if they get out of line they get popped like a pepsi
she didn’t wanna f+ck so i f+cked on her bestie
used to beat down the trap [?]
how i beat up your block with a choppa and chevy
bro still [?] dope in the pot like spaghetti
b+tch i’m bout my cake like a box of some [?]
robbed the man in the middle and take his supplies
sent my hitman to wire, it’s 20 or higher
i’m the boss of my job i can never get fired
had a [?] choppa i just need to drive
like “huh?” what that mean?
somebody finna die, n+gga that’s what that mean
unidentified, n+gga that’s what that mean
don’t get caught on that side, n+gga that’s what that mean
ha+ha+ha, that’s what that mean
b+tch say she love me, whatever that mean
had to build my own empire up like hakeem
green and blues in my pocket like the world on my jeans



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