"2 Tone" lyrics
Two tone rollie its on me its not my fault its just my time
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that just my sign
Don't step outta the bounds you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta the gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
I can't be beefing with bitches who know they can't even see me going rag for rag
Am about to turn up on hoes and kill all these bitches careers like back to back
I was just small but look at me now if I fuck with your nigga he Prada me down
He be blowing a bag if he ever was mine this pussy talk Benjamin franklins
Uh yeah look at the drip on my step
Look at the Monchleaer the T to the vest
He put me right at the newest Givenchy just to pour water my feet on they neck
Uh, bussdown Rolex finna upgrade tryna switch to the AP
I was already most headed out here how did I moan these bitches can't take me yeah
Two tone Rollie it's on me it's not my fault its just my time
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that's just my sign
Don't step outta the bound you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta the gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
Yeah, yeah my whip too fat two lanes
Might take your bitch you can
I just got on two chains
My shit bussdown no, plainjain
Pull up in the foreign its the ex six, I never worried about the next bitch
Money too long can't stress shit
Seen your money nigga, my best fleek
Uh look at the check too commas
Finger fucking on hunnids am counting aay
Bitch you want beef no problem
I just a bitch job no stylist
Uh you know I gotta pop my shit
New money turnt up my drip
New teeth big chain who this, bustdown rollie am a whole new bitch
Two tone rollie its on me its nit my fault its just my time
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that just my sign
Don't step outta bound you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that just my sign
Don't step outta the bounds you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta the gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
I can't be beefing with bitches who know they can't even see me going rag for rag
Am about to turn up on hoes and kill all these bitches careers like back to back
I was just small but look at me now if I fuck with your nigga he Prada me down
He be blowing a bag if he ever was mine this pussy talk Benjamin franklins
Uh yeah look at the drip on my step
Look at the Monchleaer the T to the vest
He put me right at the newest Givenchy just to pour water my feet on they neck
Uh, bussdown Rolex finna upgrade tryna switch to the AP
I was already most headed out here how did I moan these bitches can't take me yeah
Two tone Rollie it's on me it's not my fault its just my time
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that's just my sign
Don't step outta the bound you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta the gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
Yeah, yeah my whip too fat two lanes
Might take your bitch you can
I just got on two chains
My shit bussdown no, plainjain
Pull up in the foreign its the ex six, I never worried about the next bitch
Money too long can't stress shit
Seen your money nigga, my best fleek
Uh look at the check too commas
Finger fucking on hunnids am counting aay
Bitch you want beef no problem
I just a bitch job no stylist
Uh you know I gotta pop my shit
New money turnt up my drip
New teeth big chain who this, bustdown rollie am a whole new bitch
Two tone rollie its on me its nit my fault its just my time
Am pretty and boujiie I might just take your nigga that just my sign
Don't step outta bound you might end up getting a tech you crossing the line
Take the G outta gold that's me you talking bout extra am going for miles
