Genasis 2 'Mo текст песни, слова песни 2 'Mo Genasis & AD
Genasis - 2 'Mo
feat. AD
Ready for the grand, I've got money on my menu
Scootch your name, bitch, make it give me dental
Well, you bet with all that talking for I make you instrumental.
Of it goes, bang bang, top of branham
Are you in the same game? Bang-bang, same thing
Masterati, lame chain, my nigga- chain swag
Pull me over, is hop up or name change
I've boxes of goowee, till it ain't no oxygen
My house got bad girls, you're the same, no oxygen
I am that guy, oh, yes, that guy
That's all west, air trail, delta, that fly
Dare to see, bring M and M's, backpack from MCM
Throwing dice in Vegas, preferably MGM
Oh, yes, I ball, my band's real tall
How tall? Don't kidding, you on me? Guess's all.
Got a bitch from Malowie, make the pussy say 'auu! '
When I'm done I'm out of it, out of it.
Got word, jim class, puss that ass in the gym, babe
Drop it off that ballies, don't confuse it with juice, babe
Congrats! Same to you. Get money, my thing to do
Louis shoes, Louis belt, Louis house, kangooroo
Riding fast as my tool, dog, drink out my ass too low
I know I only got one life, live like I got two more.
2 'mo, 2 'mo, 2'mo, 2'mo
One hoe, I need 2 'mo, 2 'mo in my two door
Tonight I've got two souls, I need too much to go.
2 'mo, 2 'mo, 2'mo, 2'mo
One hoe, I need 2 'mo, 2 'mo in my two door
Tonight I've got two shows, I need too blunts to go.
Fuck one hoe, I need two flaps, bigger to be, I need two glass
For these rappers I've got two shots
Like new hologram, 2Pac
Streets say I am too real, to change I need to meal
This west side, hometown, not H Town, but I'm too shriel
Niggas won't speak up, got us one two piece,
And I got them two sluts thinking I'm too much,
That I'm buzzing too nuts in my tuxedo
My main bitch be tripping, but I'm too dumb if I leave her
Train, flex 'em like I'm from Texas,
Put up with the stuff of my two leader
In the street, but I'm too straight
Treat the dumb like twopiece,
Got some hair from my new freak,
Couldn't feel my dick for like two weeks.
Ramples claiming they hard, all you niggas is too weak,
I'm on the track with Jacky Chan, but I treat the verse like I'm Bruce Lee.
Nigga too fly, nigga co-pilot
When I round around of my town
All these motherfuckers' too tight
Don't gotta lift one finger my whole hood to vibe,
So say some about AD and I palm the coast to rise.
2 'mo, 2 'mo, 2'mo, 2'mo
One hoe, I need 2 'mo, 2 'mo in my two door
Tonight I've got two souls, I need too much to go.
2 'mo, 2 'mo, 2'mo, 2'mo
One hoe, I need 2 'mo, 2 'mo in my two door
Tonight I've got two shows, I need too blunts to go.
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