Yo bitch gon do what I say so
Stacking this money like Lego
Bitches keep showing they ass
Let me see what's in your bankroll
If you ain't tryna stack up your cash
You and I, we cannot be a duo
I see that you ain't bringing no profit
Ima have to find me a new ho
All my niggas we up, we on Pluto
Chasing money you already knew though
Trust nobody bc they be two-faced
Wanna Patek I need me a two-tone
Run it up made a bag off my iPhone
With my niggas you know Ima ride for em
If the truth always gon be the truth
Tell me why the f*ck you gotta lie for?
Only thing on my agenda is go chase a bag
I'm chasing this money I work back to back
My bitch getting mad, cause she want a new bag
Making plays on a daily, we don't even brag
Life too short not to f*ck on the first date
So let me take you out on a Thursday
Get dough, never fold, get to the money
And you know my niggas run in the first place
Run me a check with no shoes on
She is not f*cking I move on
Missing my family I'm growing older
They only gon love you when you gone
Feeling like Playboi in magnolia
I woke up & and all of my loves gone
She know I'm chasing a check (a check)
I f*ck her she kissing my chest (my chest)
I want them diamonds they wet (they wet)
I'm making her wet (making her wet)
Choppas they still tryna flex
And I count up a check getting head (yeaa)
I know she gon do what I say so
I'm shooting my shot and I'm ballin like Bledsoe
My niggas gon spin like tornado
I'm all about my cheddar
I'm chasing that guapo
We f*cking not baes tho
I'm bout my chips like takis they fuego
Load up them dracs in the cradle
I blast at a nigga if he get in my way tho
F*cking that bitch got her cussing
Opp bitch f*ck her she bussing
She keep on texting come over and smoke
Knowing damn well that she doesn't
Drowning in that pussy might die for it
Choppas they f*cking that bitch automatic
I'm ready gon lie for it
I electrocute him if I feel like there's static
He tried to play (he tried to play)
Choppas they take him away (away)
I'm making bank (bank)
Lil bitch got mad cause I popped out today (today)
Chains on my neck like a slave
Choppas they take him away
I'm making bank
I just got bank off a two-tone play (two-tone play)
Fly4oe - 2 Tone (feat. Messi2x) Lyrics
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Yo bitch gon do what I say so
Stacking this money like Lego
Bitches keep showing they ass
Let me see what's in your bankroll
If you ain't tryna stack up your cash
You and I, we cannot be a duo
I see that you ain't bringing no profit
Ima have to find me a new ho
All my niggas we up, we on Pluto
Chasing money you already knew though
Trust nobody bc they be two-faced
Wanna Patek I need me a two-tone
Run it up made a bag off my iPhone
With my niggas you know Ima ride for em
If the truth always gon be the truth
Tell me why the f*ck you gotta lie for?
Only thing on my agenda is go chase a bag
I'm chasing this money I work back to back
My bitch getting mad, cause she want a new bag
Making plays on a daily, we don't even brag
Life too short not to f*ck on the first date
So let me take you out on a Thursday
Get dough, never fold, get to the money
And you know my niggas run in the first place
Run me a check with no shoes on
She is not f*cking I move on
Missing my family I'm growing older
They only gon love you when you gone
Feeling like Playboi in magnolia
I woke up & and all of my loves gone
She know I'm chasing a check (a check)
I f*ck her she kissing my chest (my chest)
I want them diamonds they wet (they wet)
I'm making her wet (making her wet)
Choppas they still tryna flex
And I count up a check getting head (yeaa)
I know she gon do what I say so
I'm shooting my shot and I'm ballin like Bledsoe
My niggas gon spin like tornado
I'm all about my cheddar
I'm chasing that guapo
We f*cking not baes tho
I'm bout my chips like takis they fuego
Load up them dracs in the cradle
I blast at a nigga if he get in my way tho
F*cking that bitch got her cussing
Opp bitch f*ck her she bussing
She keep on texting come over and smoke
Knowing damn well that she doesn't
Drowning in that pussy might die for it
Choppas they f*cking that bitch automatic
I'm ready gon lie for it
I electrocute him if I feel like there's static
He tried to play (he tried to play)
Choppas they take him away (away)
I'm making bank (bank)
Lil bitch got mad cause I popped out today (today)
Chains on my neck like a slave
Choppas they take him away
I'm making bank
I just got bank off a two-tone play (two-tone play)
Stacking this money like Lego
Bitches keep showing they ass
Let me see what's in your bankroll
If you ain't tryna stack up your cash
You and I, we cannot be a duo
I see that you ain't bringing no profit
Ima have to find me a new ho
All my niggas we up, we on Pluto
Chasing money you already knew though
Trust nobody bc they be two-faced
Wanna Patek I need me a two-tone
Run it up made a bag off my iPhone
With my niggas you know Ima ride for em
If the truth always gon be the truth
Tell me why the f*ck you gotta lie for?
Only thing on my agenda is go chase a bag
I'm chasing this money I work back to back
My bitch getting mad, cause she want a new bag
Making plays on a daily, we don't even brag
Life too short not to f*ck on the first date
So let me take you out on a Thursday
Get dough, never fold, get to the money
And you know my niggas run in the first place
Run me a check with no shoes on
She is not f*cking I move on
Missing my family I'm growing older
They only gon love you when you gone
Feeling like Playboi in magnolia
I woke up & and all of my loves gone
She know I'm chasing a check (a check)
I f*ck her she kissing my chest (my chest)
I want them diamonds they wet (they wet)
I'm making her wet (making her wet)
Choppas they still tryna flex
And I count up a check getting head (yeaa)
I know she gon do what I say so
I'm shooting my shot and I'm ballin like Bledsoe
My niggas gon spin like tornado
I'm all about my cheddar
I'm chasing that guapo
We f*cking not baes tho
I'm bout my chips like takis they fuego
Load up them dracs in the cradle
I blast at a nigga if he get in my way tho
F*cking that bitch got her cussing
Opp bitch f*ck her she bussing
She keep on texting come over and smoke
Knowing damn well that she doesn't
Drowning in that pussy might die for it
Choppas they f*cking that bitch automatic
I'm ready gon lie for it
I electrocute him if I feel like there's static
He tried to play (he tried to play)
Choppas they take him away (away)
I'm making bank (bank)
Lil bitch got mad cause I popped out today (today)
Chains on my neck like a slave
Choppas they take him away
I'm making bank
I just got bank off a two-tone play (two-tone play)
Writer: Ektor Rojas, Messiah Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid