La 2 Tha D lyrics

[Intro: Donald Reyes]
Ayy Free Rio
Some real money counter sh*t
La 2 to the D part 2, lets get it!

[Chorus: Tha Real Brown Boy]
(Ay ay look)
Pull up in scat pack
Bust a whole dash
Hitting on that gas gas
Living too fast
Popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b*tch I’m brown boy don’t you ever call me NAV
Got the whole gang put the city on the map
Grabbing on my Draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
Grabbing on my Draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
Saying that you want my love b*tch you can not have that that that

[Verse 1: Tha Real Brown Boy]
Man I got yo b*tch screaming late at night cuz a work it
After everything girl I know I don’t deserve it
sh*tting on you b*tches cuz you b*tches ain't worth sh*t
Know I have my flaws an I’m sorry I ain’t perfect for youuu (for youu)
Loving ain’t easy but I think love ain’t true
Say with the gang b*tch do it for the crew
f*ck her then I send her home b*tch that’s how I move (oouuh ouuuh ouuu)
Say she do the gang b*tch do it for the crew (oouuu ouuuh)
An she do what I say, so I told her
[Chorus: Tha Real Brown Boy]
Pull up in scat pack
Bust a whole dash
Hitting on that gas gas
Living too fast
Popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b*tch I’m brown boy don’t you ever call me NAV
Got the whole gang put the city on the map
Grabbing on my Draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
Grabbing on my Draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
Saying that you want my love b*tch you can not have that that that

[Verse 2: RMC MIKE]
b*tch! Make it clap for a rubber band
sh*t I got another stack in my other hand
I got a play to get this wrist n*gga huddle in
75 drums on this chop make it stutter then
She gon chew on my di*k like it’s double mint
Ima get my money out the street f*ck the government
I ain’t going back to them days when we was struggling
Now anything that you make I can double it
She make that ass clap again for the one time
I’m my own man I stood on the frontline
Everything I shoot it’s guaranteed when it’s crunch time
Okay bring the 1’s up b*tch it’s lunch time
Bring strippers over here they my best friends
sh*t Im married to the money bro the best man
I’m trynna kill if I shoot it with my left hand
Bro scamming going crazy with them net scams