"2tite" lyrics

I don't have lean
I just put on my glick cause my pockets ain't stubby ain't style for none
Bitch know I drive, ain't no way but they still gonna tell a nigga in the daytona
Hit 'em with the tree trunk
That's my nature
Shawty come glizzle, you know you wanna
I pop shit up in that blazer
Suit, Tailored to my persona

She putting it on, my fabric
Put that shit, then cutting my shit
Had a way, 200 lashes
Crying, I'm off a couple of zips
Messing 'round with this actress
She know how to flip the script (uh)
Fuck it I'm cracking the code (uh)
How I been cracking the seal
Bitch I'm so fine like hi-tec on the bill
They be killing the hot trio
That's why I got a gun, no chill
You my baby still, know you still want me
You my little old lady, know you rocking round with me
Hold my gun for me, don't move round too comfortably
Nigga won't try, made that chopper sing like it's from Glee
Start a riot bout my baby, I'm gone paint the streets

I'm still holding on tired breath
I see that it's slipping away
From me
Gotta let go
Gotta let go
Ya gotta let go
And it's hard to do that

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