2 lyrics

[Intro]
I'm working on dying

[Verse]
Pull up with a strap like "b*tch, don't move!"
Pull up with a b*tch that's nine to five
Pull up with a b*tch that's ten to two
Look lil b*tch whatchu made me do
Pull up with a b*tch that's homicide
Pull up b*tch that's navy blues
Cause when we get paid we that made me [?]
I be getting fried
I can't stop turning white to white like Drake and Josh
Bounce on a b*tch like Nike Shox
No tables turned, I can't be shot
Getting blues off the hues
You already know I paid my dues
Pull up with a two on two like who are you, you, you?

[Hook]
Aye, we want some d'usse
Aye, who got some grapes?

[Verse 2]
Need me a 'script just to keep me cool
Skinny n*gga came through Bone Thugs
Hitting these hoes with a slow groove
Get b*tch buck make her go nuts
Smoking on RaRa no ZaZa
Ball out baby its yo world
Can't f*ck with my new sh*t
They can't f*ck with my old world
Bounce on the di*k you go girl
Came in the game just to show and prove
With her best friends like diamonds [?]
They take the top off like "how do you do?"
I rate this a 9.5, scratch that off that's a 10.2
Ima get both, I ain't tryna decide
Can't do sh*t that you want me to do
Look lil b*tch what you made me do
All this style and attack on my pride
All this drip put a stain in the driveway
Stick on me like it came from Zimbabwe
[Hook]
Aye, we want some d'usse
Aye, who got some grapes?
Aye, we like to get paid
Aye, we like to get paid
Aye, I want some d'usse
Aye, we want some grapes
Aye, we like to get paid
Aye, we like to get paid