"LIL 2" lyrics

Two phones, two traps, that's two homes
Shorty wanna fuck, I just want dome
Shit, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
Shit, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
Two phones, two traps, nigga, two homes
Shit, shorty wanna fuck, I just want dome
Shit, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
Shit, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
Shit, pink range rover in the snow hoe
Aye, five hunnid dollars on the floor, hoe
Aye, two-tone rings you a freak hoe
Sick gang bloody bloody big Leo

Two hoes from atlanta but I don't trust em
With my big cuz, I might tell em "go bust 'em"
Niggas talkin' down on my name, I'm like fuck em
Middle fingers up, money rolled, I ain't gon' tuck it
Shit, Twenty inch rims on a straight dame
Shit, woke up broke still a good day
Saks Fifth, four bags with the AK
Hit the party, shyned up with young Lay Lay
Shit, at the skate park with my young nigga
Boy, dancing wit my shooter going dumb nigga
Countin' money up, hurt my thumb nigga
Boy tryna scam me, I ain't no dumb nigga
Shit, new polo with the Hilfiger
Flex Silent Hill, Elm Street, squadded up nigga
Tryna scam me I ain't no dumb nigga
Pink range rover in the snow, Glocks up nigga

Two phones, two traps, nigga, two homes
Shorty wanna fuck, I just want dome
Shit, I don't want dome, I'ma go home
Shit, diamonds on her head make the hoe moan
Shit, pink range rover in the show hoe
Aye, five hunnid dollars on the floor, holmes
Aye, two-tone rings you a freak hoe
Sick gang bloody bloody big Leo