Part 2
Part 2
Luh dom, kayb
Part 2
(We got iann on the beat nigga stop playing)
Part 2
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Come slide, come slide
She was gay, I turned that hoe bi-
After i'm done f*cking, I told that bitch bye
That hoe ass nigga get sprayed with that fire, yuh
He get sprayed with that fire that boy tryna talk
Balenci- on me and it ain't came from Ross
Ricky rozay bitch I feel like the boss
And that boy tryna beef but he don't got the balls
He don't got the balls that f*ck nigga broke
Bitch, I look at y'all some jokes
I'm f*cking your bitch on the low
These niggas be lurking, these niggas be trolls
These niggas be trolls yea these niggas gay
You can get up with me if you feel a way
I be popping these percs, take the pain away
And I feel like I'm Superman saving the day
And I feel like Batman, all black fit
These niggas be hating, I'm trying to get rich
If I go to jail then I'm pleading the fifth
I was having two hoes, now I got bout six
I got bout six dracos in the back
I told her bend over cause that shit is fat
Ain't got time for hoes, I'm stacking these racks
I be selling that crack, niggas flipping them packs
I'm flipping them packs, I'm flipping your ass if you play
This ARP put a nigga in the grave
Saw him in person, he got nothing to say
And I'm ducking the feds, I do not want no case
I don't want no case, you know I can't go for it
If I hop on the beat, then I go hard
And them boys in the cut sipping wockhardt
And that boy getting split like poptart
And that boy get split like a -nana, he average joe
On the low nigga, I'm f*cking your hoe
We getting pape, but shit, we want more
I wake up clean, I'm putting it on
I'm putting down, put them in the ground
Dat boy wanna play now he can't make a sound
Yea you snitched on the gang you cannot come around
And you can't get up with me ya'll niggas be clowns
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Luh Dom - All i can see 2 (feat. Kaysurreal) Lyrics
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Part 2
Part 2
Luh dom, kayb
Part 2
(We got iann on the beat nigga stop playing)
Part 2
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Come slide, come slide
She was gay, I turned that hoe bi-
After i'm done f*cking, I told that bitch bye
That hoe ass nigga get sprayed with that fire, yuh
He get sprayed with that fire that boy tryna talk
Balenci- on me and it ain't came from Ross
Ricky rozay bitch I feel like the boss
And that boy tryna beef but he don't got the balls
He don't got the balls that f*ck nigga broke
Bitch, I look at y'all some jokes
I'm f*cking your bitch on the low
These niggas be lurking, these niggas be trolls
These niggas be trolls yea these niggas gay
You can get up with me if you feel a way
I be popping these percs, take the pain away
And I feel like I'm Superman saving the day
And I feel like Batman, all black fit
These niggas be hating, I'm trying to get rich
If I go to jail then I'm pleading the fifth
I was having two hoes, now I got bout six
I got bout six dracos in the back
I told her bend over cause that shit is fat
Ain't got time for hoes, I'm stacking these racks
I be selling that crack, niggas flipping them packs
I'm flipping them packs, I'm flipping your ass if you play
This ARP put a nigga in the grave
Saw him in person, he got nothing to say
And I'm ducking the feds, I do not want no case
I don't want no case, you know I can't go for it
If I hop on the beat, then I go hard
And them boys in the cut sipping wockhardt
And that boy getting split like poptart
And that boy get split like a -nana, he average joe
On the low nigga, I'm f*cking your hoe
We getting pape, but shit, we want more
I wake up clean, I'm putting it on
I'm putting down, put them in the ground
Dat boy wanna play now he can't make a sound
Yea you snitched on the gang you cannot come around
And you can't get up with me ya'll niggas be clowns
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Part 2
Luh dom, kayb
Part 2
(We got iann on the beat nigga stop playing)
Part 2
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Come slide, come slide
She was gay, I turned that hoe bi-
After i'm done f*cking, I told that bitch bye
That hoe ass nigga get sprayed with that fire, yuh
He get sprayed with that fire that boy tryna talk
Balenci- on me and it ain't came from Ross
Ricky rozay bitch I feel like the boss
And that boy tryna beef but he don't got the balls
He don't got the balls that f*ck nigga broke
Bitch, I look at y'all some jokes
I'm f*cking your bitch on the low
These niggas be lurking, these niggas be trolls
These niggas be trolls yea these niggas gay
You can get up with me if you feel a way
I be popping these percs, take the pain away
And I feel like I'm Superman saving the day
And I feel like Batman, all black fit
These niggas be hating, I'm trying to get rich
If I go to jail then I'm pleading the fifth
I was having two hoes, now I got bout six
I got bout six dracos in the back
I told her bend over cause that shit is fat
Ain't got time for hoes, I'm stacking these racks
I be selling that crack, niggas flipping them packs
I'm flipping them packs, I'm flipping your ass if you play
This ARP put a nigga in the grave
Saw him in person, he got nothing to say
And I'm ducking the feds, I do not want no case
I don't want no case, you know I can't go for it
If I hop on the beat, then I go hard
And them boys in the cut sipping wockhardt
And that boy getting split like poptart
And that boy get split like a -nana, he average joe
On the low nigga, I'm f*cking your hoe
We getting pape, but shit, we want more
I wake up clean, I'm putting it on
I'm putting down, put them in the ground
Dat boy wanna play now he can't make a sound
Yea you snitched on the gang you cannot come around
And you can't get up with me ya'll niggas be clowns
Part 2, All I can see is that blue
Beat that nigga ass now he missing a tooth
"How many hoes you got" bitch I got bout two
Part 2 in this bitch, you know that we live
If he play with the gang he get shot in his eyes
Bitch f*ck all that talking, I'm tryna get high
Said that boy wanted smoke tell that nigga come slide
Writer: Dominic Evans, Kaleb Moses
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid