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Untitled Take 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: Stavan
Length: 3:02
Written by: TyRee Becker




Stavan - Untitled Take 2 Lyrics




I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains wrapped around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro

Why they calling me like parents
Need my help its apparent
Driving in the Chevy beat down why she starring
Passing niggas on the i-20 going fast
Music play loud my speakers rattle shit on the dash
When I get the chord I play slaps
I went off out I'm the only one yelling run it back
This game is like the gym over run with all the wack niggas
In my feelings so I added a bonus track nigga
Got your baby mamma twerking to the plagues nigga
Thinking he so cool cause he leaning out the window pulling trigger
Nah that's just a coward nigga
I handle shit with my fist
But its all love sorry that it came to this
He only approach me on a diss
So I hate his new shit
But I bump his new shit
It all comes down to a vibe I'm laid back
You call me lazy your girl call it swag

I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro

She walked in at midnight with a new nigga
Yeah, yeah
Street cred famous for selling dope and pulling triggers
Yeah, yeah
He say he do it for the trap
He might clap back
If you talk about that jack
Nah nigga scrap that
Scratch that write off
Lottery I cash out
I emptied out the ATM for tacos
Strippers what now
She wanna leave with a real one so she can leave with me
I took her home in that Chevy yeah nigga paid the fee
Buying bottles and songs that shit not for me
The only couch we casting is at home the true VIP
Got the ICE in the fridge no import
Eating pussy get to flapping I'm a old sport
She can ride a cow boy and save a horse
My hands get the slapping when those cheeks get to clapping that's twerk work
You can tell by how I treat you to assign your worth
I'm a pain in your ass but the dick makes it good of course
She complain every chance she get but won't leave a whore
Divorce her husband I'm splitting her legs in court
I'm waving buy to her kids while our ship leave the port
I'm waving buy to her kids while our ship leave the port
All the drinking that I got in store

I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
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I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains wrapped around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro

Why they calling me like parents
Need my help its apparent
Driving in the Chevy beat down why she starring
Passing niggas on the i-20 going fast
Music play loud my speakers rattle shit on the dash
When I get the chord I play slaps
I went off out I'm the only one yelling run it back
This game is like the gym over run with all the wack niggas
In my feelings so I added a bonus track nigga
Got your baby mamma twerking to the plagues nigga
Thinking he so cool cause he leaning out the window pulling trigger
Nah that's just a coward nigga
I handle shit with my fist
But its all love sorry that it came to this
He only approach me on a diss
So I hate his new shit
But I bump his new shit
It all comes down to a vibe I'm laid back
You call me lazy your girl call it swag

I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro

She walked in at midnight with a new nigga
Yeah, yeah
Street cred famous for selling dope and pulling triggers
Yeah, yeah
He say he do it for the trap
He might clap back
If you talk about that jack
Nah nigga scrap that
Scratch that write off
Lottery I cash out
I emptied out the ATM for tacos
Strippers what now
She wanna leave with a real one so she can leave with me
I took her home in that Chevy yeah nigga paid the fee
Buying bottles and songs that shit not for me
The only couch we casting is at home the true VIP
Got the ICE in the fridge no import
Eating pussy get to flapping I'm a old sport
She can ride a cow boy and save a horse
My hands get the slapping when those cheeks get to clapping that's twerk work
You can tell by how I treat you to assign your worth
I'm a pain in your ass but the dick makes it good of course
She complain every chance she get but won't leave a whore
Divorce her husband I'm splitting her legs in court
I'm waving buy to her kids while our ship leave the port
I'm waving buy to her kids while our ship leave the port
All the drinking that I got in store

I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
I took her in my Chevy with no lights on
Got some gold chains around her ankle
Dutch dates I don't pay for
Independent with her own life bro
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Writer: TyRee Becker
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