Two

Wilt Chamb

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Wilt Chamb


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I got two cups in my hand
Whoo whoo
I need two
I need two

I got two guns in my hand, two guns in my boots
Residue all on my hand, blood all on my shoes
I got diesel to my draws, Vickies on my boo
Push to start inside that Foreign, nigga you's a fool

I got codeine in my cup, this sprite  ain't no dew
She be fucking you for money, nigga you's a fool
I pull up and then I'm serving, serving that dog food
Feel like a captain in that war, I got all these troops

Posted in them trenches with them junkies, love at that water
My niggas shoot like Wayne and I ain't talking bout Carter
My crudd nigga out, f*ck his wifey and his daughter
I'm gone and the brain smoking on what you call it

I sip on lean, she sip on Remy and do tricks just like Mimi
I got a bitch named Mimi, don't want sex just get on the knee knee
Trap or die dog, man these niggas wanna beat me
A King is how they treat me, she gon' suck me up then leave me

I got two guns in my hand, two guns in my boots
Residue all on my hand, blood all on my shoes
I got diesel to my draws, Vickies on my boo
Push to start inside that Foreign, nigga you's a fool

Two bitches on my dick, I ain't bout to choose f*ck by the two
Get brain, get slew, blew me like a flute
Love mud deuce , deuces is in my juice
Deuce , deuce up in my boot, you tryna shoot

Two Seat up in my coupe, two birds ain't talkin roosters
Two words F*ck You ,your crew you losers
Couldn't handle one what the f*ck, you gon' do with two
Need to quit throw in the towel call truce

No paid n full, I know Lulu, you fufu you broke Do what you do
Got lint in your pocket, that's cool wit you meanwhile I'm cool as a fucking brew
Telling them, move around, shoe with no laces aim at you with lasers

Line his ass up f*ck a taper
Lotto gang major
I'm Gucci like Radrick, they mad that we made it
No drake shit, two cups on my same shit

Shot one time, two hit you I got range bitch
In two lanes bitch, swerve in like Range bitch
You niggas get changed bitch, that's the game bitch
Two racks in my britches bitch, two gram in my Swisher rich
Dirty money I'm sewer Rich
I got two

I got two guns in my hand, two guns in my boots
Residue all on my hand, blood all on my shoes
I got diesel to my draws, Vickies on my boo
Push to start inside that Foreign, nigga you's a fool you's a fool
You's a fool

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Written by: Kristofer Harris

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