LIL 2 lyrics

[Chorus]
Two phones, two traps, that's two homes
Shorty wanna f*ck, I just want dome
sh*t, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
sh*t, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
Two phones, two traps, n*gga, two homes
sh*t, shorty wanna f*ck, I just want dome
sh*t, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
sh*t, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
sh*t, pink range rover in the snow hoe
Aye, five hunnid dollars on the floor, hoe
Aye, two-tone rings you a freak hoe
Sick gang bloody bloody big Leo

[Verse]
Two hoes from atlanta but i dont trust em
With my big cuz, I might tell em "go bust 'em"
n*ggas talkin' down on my name, I'm like f*ck em
Middle fingers up, money rolled, I ain't gon' tuck it
sh*t, Twenty inch rims on a straight dame
sh*t, woke up broke still a good day
Saks Fifth, four bags with the AK
Hit the party, shyned up with young Lay Lay
sh*t, at the skate park with my young n*gga
Boy, dancing wit my shooter going dumb n*gga
Countin' money up, hurt my thumb n*gga
Boy tryna scam me, I ain't no dumb n*gga
sh*t, new polo with the Hilfiger
Flex Silent Hill, Elm Street, squadded up n*gga
Tryna scam me I ain't no dumb n*gga
Pink range rover in the snow, Glocks up n*gga
[Chorus]
Two phones, two traps, n*gga, two homes
Shorty wanna f*ck, I just want dome
sh*t, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
sh*t, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
sh*t, pink range rover in the show hoe
Aye, five hunnid dollars on the floor, holmes
Aye, two-tone rings you a freak hoe
Sick gang bloody bloody big Leo