mikexangel - n2s lyrics
[pre-chorus]
gotta blow a bag on ya
spend a couple nights with ya
don’t think she’s feelin’ me
come crack the seal with me
come pop this pill with me
yeah, i got a bad bad bad b-tch
she love a n-gg- n-gg- n-gg- wrist
she know the watch don’t tick tick
yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
[chorus]
i had to do something
did it all off hustling
got hot like an oven
got the whole city jumping
turn nothin’ to somethin’
nothin’ to somethin’, yeah
[verse 1]
oh y’all hoes don’t know me
can’t shine like a trophy
late nights with the homies
good kush, might od
had to take a few l’s
that’s the sh-t that mo’ me
had to get it by myself
got to do it for the family
now i kick it where it’s cozy
two twelve on the rollie
f-ckin’ on another groupie
gettin’ head like a kufi
bounce back like i’m juvie
p-ssy do something to me
get that thing wet and juicy
i’ma put it all on you
judging by the way you do me
[pre-chorus]
gotta blow a bag on ya
spend a couple nights with ya
don’t think she’s feelin’ me
come crack the seal with me
come pop this pill with me
yeah, i got a bad bad bad b-tch
she love a n-gg- n-gg- n-gg- wrist
she know the watch don’t tick tick
yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
[chorus]
i had to do something
did it all off hustling
got hot like an oven
got the whole city jumping
turn nothin’ to somethin’
nothin’ to somethin’, yeah
[verse 2]
but y’all n-gg-s don’t know me
money growing like a goatee
i’m the one like ken-bi
good kush, might od
had to take a couple l’s
this the sh-t that mo’ me
had to get it by myself
never let ‘em try to hold me
your girl on my line now
she gon’ have to wait in line now
f-ckin’ on another groupie
gettin’ head like a kufi
bounce back like i’m juvie
p-ssy do something to me
get that thing wet and juicy
i’ma put it all on you
judging by the way you do me
[pre-chorus]
gotta blow a bag on ya
spend a couple nights with ya
don’t think, just feelin’ me
come crack the seal with me
come pop this pill with me
yeah, i got a bad bad bad b-tch
she love a n-gg- n-gg- n-gg- wrist
she know the watch don’t tick tick
yeah if it ain’t ‘bout my cash, don’t make sense
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
run that sh-t, run that sh-t, run that sh-t
[chorus]
i had to do something
did it all off hustling
got hot like an oven
got the whole city jumping
turn nothin’ to somethin’
nothin’ to somethin’, yeah
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