2 Piece lyrics

[Verse 1: 3200 Tre]
I can't buy a b*tch a steak, she a two piece
Get the word if she bring me a [?] and give me two weeks
[?] got two tweets
Mikey Hellcat too fast, it got two speeds
If you see me call my phone, b*tch, you better answer
b*tch a lier, I just asked her one question, she gave me seven answers
I never [?] I don't mess with cancer
I might hit a bottle girl, but I don't mess with dancers
But you might got a chance, if I knew you first
You stupid if you put your hands on me, tried vudu first
You can't come up eating steak, buy [?]
I don't rap for free, you pay me 5 K, then I'll do the verse
This an automatic chop, it might shoot itself
Unc done ran out of dope, he might [?] himself
She ain't bringing in no friends, she say I'm tryna f*ck you myself
If your pape going down, you [?]
[?] cut the music up, this sh*t ain't loud enough
I don't [?] piling up
These n*ggas do not be on that, they just be sounding tough
Don't call my phone if you ain't tryna cop a pound or nothing

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
I'm finna take [?] on a drill, tell him mount it up
I put my Hellcat on forgis, told them mount it up
[?] bag, help me count it up
I paid 60, really 58, had him round it up
You know your mathimatics
I can make a bad b*tch get nasty, like a crab salad
f*ck a b*tch once then disappear, that's my bad habit
She wanna share the di*k with her friends, I told her have at it
It's enough to go around, just for all of y'all
She want to f*ck before she went to work, and end up calling off
I'm known for talking sh*t for days, ain't no falling off
Shot the K so much, the wood end up falling off
Riding through the block with brand new Glock, this b*tch 23
Cuban bracelet with some pointers in it, cost me 20 G's
[?] ever go bad, sh*t, I got 20 fiends
RMC, my entertainment, [?]
We just waiting on the GOAT, free the ghetto
Jam ain't enough, her booty shaking like it's jello
I know she wanna f*ck, I pulled my di*k out to say hello
I'ma end up killing some, I ain't the one you wanna tell on
I got a lawyer on retainer, that's some boss sh*t
Every day I'm tryna rap, I'm treating the booth like an office
[?] in the Hellcat, almost lost it
Drop a body, have a tea party like we embossed it