DRIFTIN DOWNTOWN 2 lyrics

(Hook: CH3RRY)
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown

(Verse 1: CH3RRY)
They wanna keep capping, where's the bottle at
I need to break her heart, like a kit kat
These fake b*tches on my di*k, i gotta take a step back
Back again b*tch. just gotta keep a range on thеm
I don't f*ck no b*tches, they wanna have compеtition
They want to overlook, b*tch i got tunnelvision
Two, three, four, shots need some ammunition
Three wishes from a genie, you can't even get me

(Hook: CH3RRY)
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown
(Verse 2: CH3RRY)
Put a mag in the pistol, you don't want a piece of me
I be slicing on your head, want the dough, no pastry
Write a page, Shakespeare?, I don't need some history
Hide a body in the bag, its a mystery
I don't like murder, I just don't have it in my mind
Tryna cage me like a lion, are you f*cking blind
You need some digits, b*tch you wasting my time
Call me Lil Tjay , I'm blocking your declines

(Hook: CH3RRY)
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown
All these fake b*tches want my di*k, they want it now
Imma keep range on them if they aren't allow
Imma drift your b*tch right in downtown
Black tinted windows, they f*cking wanted brown