​need that 2 lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro: MATHIASTYNER]
Mathias!
Two-two big drugs that I want if I take out your whole crew
Man, f*ck what you saying, I’m super like Goku
Yeah, stupid ass ho, she be watching like Roku
I gave her a chance, but that lil’ ho, she—

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
Get to the rack, put his ass in a post move
She not f*cking me, I don’t know what she go to
That lil’ ass Glock, n*gga, that’s not a go-to
I play with them numbers, I’m good with sudoku

[Verse 2: MATHIASTYNER]
Ayy, got a stick in the back if you talking that hot sh*t
If I got that Glocky, lil’ b*tch, you gon’ drop quick
I kick a ho out ‘cause that b*tch is too toxic
Yeah, ayy, stupid ass ho
I run up with toppings and aim at your throat
I feel like I’m It, man, I’ll make your ass float (Ayy)
Talking that sh*t, man, you gonna stay broke
And you stealing my flow, b*tch, I’m stealing your soul

[Verse 3: yvngxchris]
I dropped a couple on this Moncler coat
Heard you broke as a f*ck, hahaha, that’s a joke
Why the f*ck is you talking? Lil’ b*tch, give me throat
Shorty sucking, no teeth, and ho, please, do not bite it
b*tch, I’m posted up on a island
I just hеard your music, that sh*t hella trash, b*tch, I am Joe Biden
And shе sick, got the coronavirus
And actually, shoutout my n*gga, man, Tyner, Mathias
And that boy finna dump
He play that percussion, that Glock got a drum
When I shot it, I missed, n*gga, you just got lucky
But, buddy, your luck’s up, you better run
[Verse 4: MATHIASTYNER]
Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, b*tch, f*ck up
b*tch, you better run because, lil’ b*tch, your luck’s up
And mo’f*ckers jealous, so I keep a gun tucked
I’m texting your b*tch because she got that dump truck (Yeah)
And I’m texting your b*tch, and that b*tch gonna suck up
And, b*tch, he ain’t on sh*t, so I hope that he run up (Yeah)
And I’m f*cking your mama, lil’ b*tch, ‘til the sun up (Yeah)
And I’m always on top, lil’ b*tch, I got a one-up (Yeah)
I’m smoking your homie, lil’ b*tch, I be toking
And shawty come over, then her mouth is open (Yeah)
I’m on your block, I said, b*tch, I be posted
And I do not care where that lil’ b*tch be going
Shawty be nosy, that ho with it, know what’s up
He sending his homie, I send him back, tore him up
Stay with these sh*ts so I got these hoes throwing up
Sent me the addy, so lil’ b*tch, I’m rolling up

[Part II]

[Intro]
Mathias!

[Verse: MATHIASTYNER]
I’m sick of this sh*t, so I’m switching the beat up
Your ho wan’ come over, she sucking the meat up
This sh*t is too easy, I’m kicking my feet up
I play with that b*tch like I play with a Vita
I’m making the beat, then I’m making some money
And your b*tch can come over, she gave me that sucky
He say that he ‘bout it, but I saw him running
And I’m calling up Chris and he run up, he gunning