Ayo rolled it
Red eye Ronnie wrote it
Run them racks you owe us
Holy Moses
They don't want it
Sold a lot but they don't own us
Nosey niggas, boujee bitches break a back to get to it
Pros and cons, I guess the flexing don't connect to much do it
Oh, I guess I'm supposed to chill huh
Light some sage and yoga yoga yoga
Vegans ain't with beefin right
Nah, depends upon the motive motive motive
The more the merrier
Nah, I barely rock with us
I'm very off the sucka shit
Shuck and jiving
Chicken scratching
Dap me like you back me
Acting like we homies type shit
Sick of phonies, Nickelodeon niggas
That think they all that
A lapse in judgement
Up the ante, pay me
Paint me petty
Can't we all get along tho
Naw, I'm off all y'all niggas
Whats a faux pas when you roped off anyway huh
Oh lord, oh lord
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Don't know what fake is no more
When it's a part of the culture
I wonder if fake even fake anymore
Ain't bout to play anymore
The b.s the b.s you feed it
Repeated repeat it and promised
Why make em if you ain't gon keep em
You act like its rocket science
You work like you paid already
So step out the way already
I got my own ambitions
I can't condone no bitchness
See, don't nobody owe ya nothin
They be on that solo mission
They be on the low low dissin you
Wearin' ya logo
Go somewhere with that
Move
Get out my way now
I follow new rules
Don't bother with bullshit
Don't bother with losers
That play you for fool
That make you go hmm
They think that you're dumb
Nah, I ain't never been the one to f*ck with
Musta lost your head boy
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
TiRon & Ayomari - 2 Petty Lyrics
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Ayo rolled it
Red eye Ronnie wrote it
Run them racks you owe us
Holy Moses
They don't want it
Sold a lot but they don't own us
Nosey niggas, boujee bitches break a back to get to it
Pros and cons, I guess the flexing don't connect to much do it
Oh, I guess I'm supposed to chill huh
Light some sage and yoga yoga yoga
Vegans ain't with beefin right
Nah, depends upon the motive motive motive
The more the merrier
Nah, I barely rock with us
I'm very off the sucka shit
Shuck and jiving
Chicken scratching
Dap me like you back me
Acting like we homies type shit
Sick of phonies, Nickelodeon niggas
That think they all that
A lapse in judgement
Up the ante, pay me
Paint me petty
Can't we all get along tho
Naw, I'm off all y'all niggas
Whats a faux pas when you roped off anyway huh
Oh lord, oh lord
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Don't know what fake is no more
When it's a part of the culture
I wonder if fake even fake anymore
Ain't bout to play anymore
The b.s the b.s you feed it
Repeated repeat it and promised
Why make em if you ain't gon keep em
You act like its rocket science
You work like you paid already
So step out the way already
I got my own ambitions
I can't condone no bitchness
See, don't nobody owe ya nothin
They be on that solo mission
They be on the low low dissin you
Wearin' ya logo
Go somewhere with that
Move
Get out my way now
I follow new rules
Don't bother with bullshit
Don't bother with losers
That play you for fool
That make you go hmm
They think that you're dumb
Nah, I ain't never been the one to f*ck with
Musta lost your head boy
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Red eye Ronnie wrote it
Run them racks you owe us
Holy Moses
They don't want it
Sold a lot but they don't own us
Nosey niggas, boujee bitches break a back to get to it
Pros and cons, I guess the flexing don't connect to much do it
Oh, I guess I'm supposed to chill huh
Light some sage and yoga yoga yoga
Vegans ain't with beefin right
Nah, depends upon the motive motive motive
The more the merrier
Nah, I barely rock with us
I'm very off the sucka shit
Shuck and jiving
Chicken scratching
Dap me like you back me
Acting like we homies type shit
Sick of phonies, Nickelodeon niggas
That think they all that
A lapse in judgement
Up the ante, pay me
Paint me petty
Can't we all get along tho
Naw, I'm off all y'all niggas
Whats a faux pas when you roped off anyway huh
Oh lord, oh lord
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Don't know what fake is no more
When it's a part of the culture
I wonder if fake even fake anymore
Ain't bout to play anymore
The b.s the b.s you feed it
Repeated repeat it and promised
Why make em if you ain't gon keep em
You act like its rocket science
You work like you paid already
So step out the way already
I got my own ambitions
I can't condone no bitchness
See, don't nobody owe ya nothin
They be on that solo mission
They be on the low low dissin you
Wearin' ya logo
Go somewhere with that
Move
Get out my way now
I follow new rules
Don't bother with bullshit
Don't bother with losers
That play you for fool
That make you go hmm
They think that you're dumb
Nah, I ain't never been the one to f*ck with
Musta lost your head boy
All the shit you sayin'
Say it to my face while you talkin'
All behind my back while you talkin'
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Hold up, what's that
This ain't how you act
What they say, huh
Whassup
This ain't how you act when you round us
Writer: Omari Allen, TiRon Jeffries
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, AYO AYO
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, AYO AYO